Urban Caravan

Lyrics

[Intro] Young and fearless bandit dreams of scratchy gold, just to hold In the wings of night where Asian smugglers roam Turn to that skillful healer down by it all, just a call While the heroes serve for life their drum beats on [Instrumental] [Verse 1] The Bwana Boyer has slipped into silks at home The urban caravan moves in the night If Joe could leave it he'd leave it with no regret If Jimmy Steeler had guts he'd say no The urban caravan contacting lost brigades Those moral strangers who left to be gone Their scarlet babies have cried but they're over it The happy hunters still leave in the dawn [Verse 2] Where's "Mongo Paris" with shipments from India Where's Whining Willard and Blues Crocodiles Knocked over tables in Henderson's Fish and Chips It must be traders from over the line Eager and instant are great Bwana's new recruits The urban caravan moves in the night Safe and secure in the whirls of the night parade Their easy riders in black beat the white [Instrumental] [Verse 3] Where's "Mongo Paris" with shipments from India Where's Whining Willard and Blues Crocodiles Knocked over tables in Henderson's Fish and Chips It must be traders from over the line Eager and instant are great Bwana's new recruits The urban caravan moves in the night Safe and secure in the whirls of the night parade Their easy riders in black beat the white Rock and roll! [Verse 4] Some rock and roll and a style lasting overnight You city slicks in your bars, you're a bore My bandit leathers are cooler than fashion ties You're only losers in fancy disguise I am the sweat on your skin, that daring dangerous grin But I'll be here when you need me again We're running faster than wind on the avenue We're watching corners in fire hot night My bandit leathers are cooler than fashion ties You're only losers in fancy disguise I am the star on your mind, that daring dangerous kind I am the hero of thieves of your time [?] [Verse 5] Some rock and roll and a style lasting overnight You city slicks in your bars, you're a bore My bandit leathers are cooler than fashion ties You're only losers in fancy disguise I am the sweat on your skin, that daring dangerous grin But I'll be here when you need me again We're running faster than wind on the avenue We're watching corners in fire hot night My bandit leathers are cooler than fashion ties You're just a loser in fancy disguise I am the star on your mind, that daring dangerous kind I am the hero of thieves of your time [?]