Текст (слова) песни: Paul Kelly and the Messengers - No You
Paul Kelly (Mushroom Music) I woke up with all my clothes on Cigarette smoke in my hair Unglued my eyes and saw a dirty room Spilling ashtray by my bed Empty bottle on the chair No one else was there I was ready in two minutes flat Just washed my face and combed my hair I had an eight-twenty-five train to catch I was out there Flying thought the front door Then I hit the air! No you! No you! No you! No you! No you, no you, no you! I was sucked into the subway Like an ant into a hole I stood in the crowded carriage Shoulder to shoulder The wheels began to roll A tattoo in my soul I do not lack good companions To pick a man up when he`s down We go to the track on Saturdays Spread our money `round I go up and down And every single sound says No you! No you! No you! No you! No you, no you, no you!
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