One, two, three, four
Last night I was a lonely leech
I found a little baby she was complicated
My friend was sitting at the bar
Wrote me a letter with a number and a heart
Night pains and the signs of ageing
Look at my face now look at my wages
Reckon I'm a weapon I'ma give you all I got
Money in my pocket in the parked down the lot
I keep running away
Like the dogs on the street
I keep running away
Like the dogs on the street
Last night I felt contagious
Saw my face in the yellow pages
Looking for a biddy but I didn't get far
I left you a message and my teeth in the jar
My life is a lovely breeze
Got caught between the sheets said see you later
One, two, three, gotta get it up
Ripping up the main lane cutting up my love
And I can't read your mind
But I wish I could
And I would redefine
But the song is over
And I can't read your mind
But I wish I could
And I would redefine
I keep running away
Like the dogs on the street
I keep running away
Like the dogs on the street
I need a first class ticket cause she's miles away
I need a second beverage with a mind so blank
I'd give my papers, my wallet, eyebrows and brain
For a taste of the mickey and it's pouring rain
Everyone that you've ever loved
(I keep running away)
Everyone that you've ever loved
(I keep running away)
Everyone that you've ever loved
(I keep running away)
Cause I can't read your mind