shhhh c'mon, c'mon my best friend's a butcher, he has sixteen knives he carries them...
With all that jazz The music now it never sleeps The base hums beneath your...
Out into the wasteland Out into the wasteland No religion No religion, no religion at...
Walking through Holland Park Where romantic poets have left their mark The time of year,...
My own land has closed ots gates on me All alone in world, it's scaring...
My name is jan the gypsy I travel the land....
I've watched you rise up and i've watched you fall...
Chorus Just a roll, just a roll, Just a roll...
One evening fair i took the air Down by blackwaterside...
As i walked under london bridge One misty morning early,...
We met when you were still a girl In nineteen...
Everybody else has gone, But you're still here with me....
You must philosophise, But why must you bore me to...
There is a lonely train called the 3.10 to yuma...
Come on now mister, step right inside and see the...