The Girl Running

One - two - three - four[Mike]

Well I seen the girl running

With no shoes on her feet

Jumping shade to shadow,

In this deafening heat[Both]

And I hear the trains coming

And the drunk man singing on the street,

And the fan on the ceiling,

Reeling, me into sleep[Mike]

And I dream silent movies

Black and white memories, I suppose

They're the same old stories,

But wearing different clothesLa, la, la, la, la, la... (x7)So where's the girl running,

With no shoes on her feet

'Cause theres no shade nor shadow,

In this deafening heat