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)