Magpie

Sippin' up a tin can
Bit of a wasted while
Never put in too much effort, no
When his days let go

Sniffin' anything just to get him a taste
He tried it, he couldn't
Kick that old malaise
From his golden days
Feelings fade

Drippin' off a thin, thin, thin as it gets
A line of a woman
Just to keep his toes
Underneath his nose
She lets go

You're the wrong guy, Magpie
Haven't you a good point
The strip joints still having you

We ain't gonna get you outta here
No, we ain't gonna get you outta here
Which you're fond of saying
I know that you're down as ever though
Oh, I know that you're down as ever though
And you want it baby, ah-ah ah-ah

Rippin' on a six speed
Wind in the face
He's wild and he's looking
To that open sky
For some life inside
He's so tried

You're the wrong guy, Magpie
Haven't you a good point
The strip joints still having you

We ain't gonna get you outta here
Oh, we ain't gonna get you outta here
Which you're fond of saying
I know that you're down as ever though
Oh, I know that you're down as ever though
And you want it baby, ah-ah ah-ah

We ain't gonna get you outta here
No, we ain't gonna get you outta here
Do you want it lately?
I know that you're down as ever though
Oh, I know that you're down as ever though
And you want it baby, ah-ah ah-ah



Credits
Writer(s): Peter Wilton, Michael Pascuzzi, Neil Smith, Christopher Vanderkooy
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