Hello, city full of strangers.
Pull in on the train and out again, just got time for champagne.
Don't think about you morning, don't think about you evening.
Feels like a dreamtime, don't have a past, don't have a name.
But soon, I'll take the money and run.
I'll take the money and run to you baby,
I'll take the money and run to you, hope you're still waiting.
A full floor means murder at the back door.
Fight for the saliva on the stand, all trying to touch his hand.
But it doesn't mean he's yours to hold.
It doesn't mean he sings your soul,
We all go home lonely - if we get to go home at all.
We could buy a vineyard, both get fat and brown.
Open up a jazz cafe the seedy side of town.
I'd have a belly full of children, you'd have a belly full of drink.
We wouldn't have to give a d*** what other people think.
Soon, I'll take the money and run.
Pull in on the train and out again, just got time for champagne.
Don't think about you morning, don't think about you evening.
Feels like a dreamtime, don't have a past, don't have a name.
But soon, I'll take the money and run.
I'll take the money and run to you baby,
I'll take the money and run to you, hope you're still waiting.
A full floor means murder at the back door.
Fight for the saliva on the stand, all trying to touch his hand.
But it doesn't mean he's yours to hold.
It doesn't mean he sings your soul,
We all go home lonely - if we get to go home at all.
We could buy a vineyard, both get fat and brown.
Open up a jazz cafe the seedy side of town.
I'd have a belly full of children, you'd have a belly full of drink.
We wouldn't have to give a d*** what other people think.
Soon, I'll take the money and run.