Relax

There's a tape deck intro...
A standard I know...
The singing chicken is clearing her throat...
Everybody is trying not to laugh...
Everybody...
My friends all eating...
There's nothing to fear.
My worlds worst enemy...
And I'm lonely out here.
Everybody living on their nerves.
Everybody...
RELAX - Just sit back...
Oh, it's easy...
Oh, it's time to pay.
The London evening is settled again.
I look behind me but I've lost those grey men.
Everybody is trying not to Iaugh...
Everybody...
RELAX... Just sit back...
0ooh. It's easy



Credits
Writer(s): John Malcolm Watts
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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