I get some headaches When I hit the heights Like in the morning After crazy nights, yeah Like some mother-in-law In her nylon tights
They’re always, they’re always They’re always, they’re always Coming soon, coming soon On the outside, of the tracks
You take them, the same old babies With the same old toys The neighbors screaming When the noise annoys Somebody nagging you When you are out with the boys
They’re always, they’re always They’re always, they’re always Coming soon, coming soon On the outside, of the tracks
They’re, they’re They’re, tonight
They’re always, they’re always They’re always, they’re always Coming soon, coming soon On the outside, of the tracks
Coming soon, coming soon On the outside, of the tracks