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I don't see the future, I feel it day to day*
Dirty nights are passing by, I gotta learn to pay
Trucking down to London, gigs that never end
Foggy days and motorways
Will drive me round the bend
An' again (8x)
Went to see my agent, natty looking gent
Dirty dates and dirty plays,
We must be trucking bent
Only real solution, help me on my way
Close my eyes and visualize
Some peace to help me play
When time is tight your look ain't right
And keeping time is an upward climb
P's and Q's just follow you
And all the time you feel the grime like hell
Creeping down the highway, feel like one per cent
May god make the papers say
We're going where we'll win
We don't mind a work down
When the night is through
Kids give us the feeling that we only give to you
- Album:
- Budgie
- If Swallowed Do Not Induce Vomiting
- Bandolier
- In for the Kill!
- Never Turn Your Back on a Friend
- Miscellaneous
- Squawk (2013 Remaster)
- The Last Stage
- The Very Best of Budgie
- Greatest Hits
- Best of
- Best of Budgie
- The MCA Albums 1973 - 1975
- Life in San Antonio
- The Definitive Anthology: An Ecstasy of Fumbling
- Squawk
- Heavier Than Air: Rarest Eggs
- Power Supply
- Deliver Us From Evil
- We Came, We Saw