Where there's music and there's people
Who are young and alive
Driving in your car
I never never want to go home
Because I haven't got one any more
Take me out tonight
Because I want to see people
And I want to see life
Driving in your car
Oh please don't drop me home
Because it's not my home, it's their home
And I'm welcome no more
And if a double-decker bus
Crashes in to us
To die by your side
Is such a heavenly way to die
And if a ten-ton truck
Kills the both of us
To die by your side
Well the pleasure, the privilege is mine
There is a light and it never goes out
Ha.
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Love the Smiths.... :)
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