It was a night, it was just another night
She was sayin’ lots of
nothing
She was none too bright
But you’ll listen much to
anythin’
When anythin’s in sight, won’t ya!
Double
back trouble like a temperance hall
She’s dealin’ with the
ceilin’
And the writings on the wall
Then you’re wishing it was
over, like an endless fall.
It’s a lane side fight
Oh no!
another main line ride
Oh no! there ain’t a train in sight
Oh no!
settin’ my soul on fire
Try her and buy her
Hire and fire her
Playin’ the game his latest flame
Now it’s a fine line
between passion and dread
Foolin’ and a droolin’
Starts
rulin’ your head
To seduction, destruction
We’re so easily
lead
And then the dawn, the so impatient telephone
The smell
of disappointment
Mirror wants to pick a bone
It’s a cup of cold
coffee
Like the taste of stale beer
Let’s get outta here
It’s a lane side fight
Oh no! another main line ride
Oh
no! there ain’t a train in sight
Oh no! settin’ my soul on fire
Try her and buy her
Hire and fire her
Carry the flame and
make it last
Carry the blame and kiss your ass goodbye.
(written by rankin, mccafferty, agnew)
Bob’n’weave music
(dunfermline)
Copyright 1992 nazareth (dunfermline) ltd.