These mist covered mountains
Are a home now for me
But my
I want my
I want my MTV
Now look at them
Can't find no sleeves for my records
Can't get no laces
I'm a soldier of freedom in the army of man
We
Now here I am again in this mean old town,
And
I'm just and ageing drummer boy
And in the wars I
Here comes Johnny singin' oldies, goldies
Be-bop-a-lula, baby what I say
Here
WHY WORRY
Baby I see this world has made you sad
Some
All the late night bargains have been struck
Between the satin