There's always some bird-dog

Snuffling, choking

Looking like you came to collect

Something you said you owed

There's always some turtle snapping in my head

Saying you can't just waltz in here

Acting like nothing is wrong



No dancing, no dancing, no dancing

Not while the road is racing

No dancing, no dancing, no dancing

Not while the time is chasing



There's a poacher on the land

I recognize his hand

In the mail

He's fogging up the glass

The bird is on the last

And here he comes



Here he comes, oh



No dancing, no dancing, no dancing

Not while the wires are showing

No dancing, no dancing, no dancing

Not while the time is flowing



There's a poacher on the land

I recognize his hand

In the mail

He's fogging up the glass

The bird is on the last

And here he comes



Here he comes, oh



No dancing, no dancing, no dancing

Not while the time is flowing

No dancing, no dancing, no dancing

Not while your wires are showing