Hate the way that you`ve taken back
Eveything you`ve given to me
And the way that you`d always say
`It`s nothing to do with me`
Different versions of many men
Come before you came
All their questions were similar
The answers just the same
I`m gonna get me a motor car
Maybe a Jaguar
Maybe a plane or day of fame
I`m gonna be a millionaire
So can you take me there?
Wanna be wilde `cos my life`s so tame
Here am I, going nowhere on a train
Here am I, growing older in the rain
Hey `ey
Hey `ey
Hey `ey
Hate the way that you`ve taken back
Eveything you`ve given to me
And the way that you always say
`It`s nothing to do with me`
Different versions of many men
Come before you came
All their questions were similar
The answers just the same
I`m gonna get me a motor car
Maybe a Jaguar
Maybe a plane or a day of fame
I`m gonna be a millionaire
So can you take me there
Wanna be wilde `cos my life`s so tame
Here am I, going nowhere on a train
Here am I, growing older in the rain
Here am I, going nowhere on a train
Here am I, getting lost and lonely
Sad and lonly, why sometimes does my life feel so tame?
Hey `ey
Hey `ey
Hey `ey
Register to update information, save favorites, post photos, news stories and comments