Wash your face in the morning sun

Flash your pen at the song that I'm singing

Touch down bass living on the run

Make no sweat of the hole that you're digging

Wrap up cold when it's warm outside

Your shit jokes remind me of Digsy's

Be my magic carpet ride

Fly me down to capitol city in the sun

Kickin' up a storm from the day that I was born

Sing a song for me from let it be

Open up yer eyes get a grip of yerself inside

You betcha!

Writer : GALLAGHER
Copyright : Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC