Busman’s Holiday

Clyde

Endless rows of coke machines

Nothing here but empty dreams

Hey miss the same again

No time to write to you

Hey miss will you make that two

This place don't have a name

Hey hey babe I'm on the road again

No time 'cept in my head

And I just thought that you were dead

Bad dreams coming back again

Hey man when do we leave town

Have I got time to get two more down

This place don't have a name

Hey hey babe I'm on the road again

Ice melted in my drink

Juke box broke down I think

Bus leaves at three a m

Hurry with the check or I'll be late

Gotta move to another state

This place don't have a name

Hey hey babe I'm on the road again

Hey hey babe on the road again

Hey hey babe on the road again