Never Mind the List

Do you know the classes of the right space
Have you thought to turn the table?
Or in 30 words describe the marvellous shades of the sun
On the Aspen age where the French resort to the last dark cage

Let it rest and go away
Keep your profile low
Never try so hard
Figure four or a Vulcan grip
Each admission hold, every top world flip to employ

Never mind the list
'Til it's gone, make a list when you pray
Nothing moves me like this
Go inside, let us pray
And I'll always throw another list away

Made a lot of noise
Guess it went away
Too bad we couldn't get along
Down south

Never mind the list
'Til it's gone, make a list when you pray
Nothing moves me like this
Go inside, let us pray
And I'll always throw another list away

Might I say you can cross me from your list
Very good, then well to get on



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Pollard
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