[Verse 1]
Don’t pull the wool over my eyes
Oh, there is nothing I won’t do
Let the whirlwind whisk you off
‘Til there is nothing
[Bridge]
We’ll flee to somewhere pretty
Where the sea is clear as day
Putting cornrows in your hair
And contradicting all you say
Reminiscent of a time
When you used to be OK
And you used to be fun
[Verse 2]
So don’t hide the sunshine from my back
Oh, there is nothing I won’t do
Take your bus-pass, and rip it up
‘Til there is nothing
[Chorus]
The trains down at Marble Arch station won’t have nothing on us
Yeah, the trains down at Marble Arch station won’t be catching up with us
Oh, the trains down at Marble Arch station won’t have nothing on us
They can whisk us all away to platform 21, but they still won’t have nothing on us
[Verse 3]
So don’t pull the wool over my eyes
Not this time
[Guitar Solo]
[Outro]
Not this time, this time
Not this time, oh
Oh
Oh
Not this time