Quicksilver

Stumble through the door with my case and my glasses
Everybody here's got milk bottle mustaches
Ladies in the bar walk over easy
Waggin' their tails, slidin' up sleazy

Makin' for a break in my life, I had a notion
That somewhere in the big world, across the ocean
I could write a song for you, sing it with pride
Or bury my head in the sand, and hide

Just like those pictures on your desk
Babe, you had the very best
I'm not finished yet, on the road
I'm not finished yet, on with the show
Yeah, ya gotta get it right, it's time I said it
Ya gotta get it right, you gotta bring it home

Try not to look me in the eyes like that
If you don't really mean it then why look back
And then Quicksilver said "time for a change"
All the damn riders are re-arranged

Just like those pictures on your desk
Babe, you had the very best
I'm not finished yet, on the road
I'm not finished yet, on with the show
Yeah, ya gotta get it right, it's time I said it
Ya gotta get it right, you gotta bring it home
Yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Hendrik Reitsma
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