Well we realized so long, long ago, and I bet you,
that we´ve seen it all, the lies won´t get you.
I´ve got fourteen miles to go,
I´ve got rhythm comin´ sense I´ve got the sto.
But I won´t wanna come around our love. So why?
If you are rich, I´m gonna hang you on the wall.

I´ma find you.
And when I find you, I´m gonna get your lovin´ arms today.
So we fight to get, we fight to ger our weary arms to bed.
Real love´s something that I still hope people make there own places to go.
And now in ´94 were gonna lie some more.
In 1994 were going to die some more.
It it ever going to be the last show?
It´s going to be the last drive,
boss to proud to make the cars that we drive.
The women don´t mind, I´ve got ample time,
they don´t wonder why that they do.

That´s work that we do, a work that we do is work that we do.