Something for the Good Boys Lyrics

Something for the good boys
doing such a good job

nothing for the arms, for the legs
if you could you'd not
talk about the big love
shine on the cold night

nothing for the ears, for the nose
but it'll work out right

why dig out the colours you sing

time is on my side

all the kind good men run in the night

why dig out the colours you sing

time is on my side
call the kind good men running the night

something for the good girls
doing all the good work

nothing for the arms, for the neck, for the good green shirt

hope on a tight rope, a tear on the fine line

nothing for the teeth, for the toes,
but I know what's mine

do you know what's mine
Something for the good boys
doing such a good job

nothing for the arms, for the legs
if you could you'd not

talk about the big love
shine on the cold night

nothing for the ears, for the nose
but it'll work out right

why dig out the colours you sing

time is on my side

all the kind good men run in the night