People filling up the city streets
Armed with money and determination
It's the last day of a busy week
And the start of there weekend frustration
The heavy smell of city life
Sticking to my loungs
And I know I've gotta get away
Down to the seafront, or beyond the hills
To breathe the air I need, oh yeah
Traffic keeps coming into town
And there's nowhere left to park at all
But when the weekend comes around
You just have to pay the town a call
The heavy smell of city life
Sticking to my loungs
And I know I've gotta get away
Down to the seafront, or beyond the hills
To breathe the air I need, I
Need the air, oh yeah
Beep beep beep
There's thousands on the street (and now)
Hoot hoot hoot
We have to get there!
Let us through, it's the end of the week
Spend our money
We don't care no we don't care