They´re going higher
Wind is whistling on the barbs
Your head´s a hammer

Hang wire, hang wire
Hang wire
(Meet you at the) hang wire

That man is a liar
The day is like a warm night
Salt rusts the cold line

Hang wire, hang wire
Hang wire
(Meet you at the) hang wire

Everty morning and every day
I´ll bossanova with ya

If there were a fire
Can we scratch beneath this

Hang wire, hang wire
Hang wire
(Meet you at the) hang wire