Vacation–
All I ever wanted,
Vacation–
Had to get away,
Vacation–
Meant to be spent alone.
I know I need a small vacation
But it don’t look like rain
And if it snows that stretch down south won’t ever stand the strain
And I need you more than want you,
And I want you for all time
And the Wichita lineman is still on the line
Well now you step inside but you don’t see too many faces
Coming in out of the rain they hear the jazz go down
Competition in other places
Uh but the horns they blowin’ that sound
Way on downsouth
Way on downsouth
London town
London calling to the faraway towns
Now war is declared and battle come down
London calling to the underworld
Come out of the cupboard, you boys and girls
London bridge is falling down,
Falling down,
Falling down,
London bridge is falling down,
My fair lady…
Last train to London, just headin’ out,
Last train to London, just leavin’ town.
But I really want tonight to last forever
I really wanna be with you,
Let the music play on down the line tonight.
Let the music play
He won’t get away
Just keep the groove
And then he’ll come back to you again
Just because a record has a groove
Don’t make it in the groove
But you can tell right away at letter A
When the people start to move
Looking for fun and feelin’ groovy…
We got a groovy kind of love.
Working on a groovy thing baby
Working on a groovy thing
Working on a groovy thing baby
Let’s not rush in we’ll take it slow
Working on a groovy thing
Wise men know only fools rush in,
But I can’t help falling in love with you…
But a fool never learns,
And I’m gonna do a very foolish thing.
But the fool on the hill
Sees the sun going down
And the eyes in his head
See the world spinning round
And you’re fooling yourself if you don’t believe it
You’re kidding yourself if you don’t believe it
Why must you be such an angry young man
When your future looks quite bright to me
How can there be such a sinister plan
That could hide such a lamb, such a caring young man
I’m doing alright,
Getting good grades,
The future’s so bright,
I gotta wear shades…
I wear my sunglasses at night,
So I can, so I can,
Watch you weave then breathe your story lines.
And I wear my sunglasses at night,
So I can, so I can,
Keep track of the visions in my eyes.
Be thou my vision, O Lord of my heart
Naught be all else to me save that thou art
I know you’ve deceived me, now here’s a surprise
I know that you have 'cause there’s magic in my eyes
I can see for miles and miles and miles and miles and miles
Ruby…don’t take your love to town…