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