When I work all day

Just the way I like it

Sing a song with a subtle hand

When I need to spike it

And I'm living all right

And I'm doing ok

Had a lover who was made of sand

And the wind blew him away



But I've got a good idea..



Don't need to be right

Don't need to be wrong

Been torn with a subtle hand

That's why I sing this song

It's a rolling rideoh yeah

That look in your eyesoh no

Hold me with another hand

It'll be all right