Down To The Subway

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Hey, what you say yesterday? She had fun when they leave alone on Saturday and night They love to drink and they love to have a fight It's my town coming up down the road She left you grim and down on the phone Singing songs has all gone wrong Since time's been passing, better run, son Jack backdoor never go bitch-slap The slap from your mother when you just got born And how about calling off some times? In cotton socks, getting ripped with our wives Track back when I feel that knife and Heavy in your lungs and down your spine and [Chorus] Heavy, heavy, heavy, heavy load Down and up these side tar roads Heavy, heavy, heavy, heavy load Down these side roads [Post-Chorus] But it's all alright, sometimes What you reckon about this one, boys and girls? Next, uh, next number That's appendice [Verse 2] I remember getting wasted Before we drive to the races Run down to the subway station Got down and missed our train and How did you get to go there? I went back to my home where I sat and drank my wine I feel fine and so I'm home, contorting Arms down, take your time On Monday morning, feeling fine Missy must've heard you say "You learnt anything more about them?" There's been backstabbing and a bitch-slapping And a call of "four to the floor," she's bleeding Who's gonna get her out of this place? It's not me, not a gentleman's race Walk to the pavement, look at people Think to myself, jam in traffic Love elastic, smack in the kitchen Bitching reminds me of my classroom Break-in pictures I'm flicking inward Sinks the cops who got called to the brink or Take time and muddle their way up There's a buzz feeling, you let them forward [Outro] We're going down on the runway We're going right down on the subway We're going down on the runway Gonna go catch the train We're going right down to the subway Gonna go get ourselves a Saturday We're going We're going down on a Sunday Down to the subway, down 'til the Monday We're going down on a Sunday To the subway to challenge her