I saw you at the airace yesterday

April showers get out of my way.

Fear of flying no not me.



I’m never bothered what you say

Someone’s kid just lives for today

It ain’t your problem anyway

‘Cos I’ve got my own way

I can find my own way

‘Cos I’ve got my own way



No. I public figure what a pain

Just puts another rattle in your brain

Take another green but it’s not the same.



Now you’re on the sandlave everyday

Dancing with the bulls in any old way

Running like a toy to keep up with me