Spice Train

[Verse 1] I was drifting for days Where the sun don't shine While the night is young I clock a little overtime I'll work until dawn Awaken with the setting sun And I'll tether my blimp Wherever there's a party on [Chorus] And if you roll with it You can ride the Spice Train When it boils down to it You could hold the world In the palm of your hand [Verse 2] One big bazaar The Earth is like a garage sale I'm pitching my stall To cater to the infidels Now I'm shifting my shape Morphing into Spider-Man I'll tether my blimp Wherever there's a party on [Chorus] 'Cause if you roll with it You can ride the Spice Train When it boils down to it You could hold the world In the palm of your hand [Post-Chorus] And the beat goes on From Bahrain to Brixton From Beirut to Bruges From Beijing to Boston [Chorus] And if you roll with it You can ride the Spice Train When it comes down to it (You-ooh) You would trade it all For one night in her arms [Verse 3] One big bazaar The Earth is like a garage sale And I peddle my wares Wherever there's a floor to fill [Chorus] And if you roll with it You can ride the Spice Train When it comes down to it You would trade it all For one night in her arms [Post-Chorus] Still the beat goes on From Bahrain to Brixton From Beirut to Bruges From Beijing to Boston [Outro] Still the beat goes on (Still the beat goes on) (Still the beat goes on, on, on)