From the recording 45 South EP
Songwriter; Ray O'Hara
Lyrics
I’ve been hanging around here
For a little bit longer than I thought I would
And it’s really quite clear
You take a break and make your way down there
There seems to be, a hole in my pocket
The coins keep slipping out, and there ain’t no way to stop it
It seems to me, we’re goin like like a rocket
I gave away my car, you pawned off your locket
You can feel it in the air
There’s a little bit of love and hope and sex and dreams
And it’s really quite clear
Like a rolling stone, you make your way down there
There seems to be, a hole in my pocket
The coins keep slipping out, and there ain’t no way to stop it
It seems to me, we’re going like a rocket
I gave away my car, you pawned off your locket