It's freezing in Bristol
There's love on the telly
A girl grinning at me
She's doing the shimmy
And she's cool
And she's skinny
And she's a fool for the
Last living rock king
It's her will, it's her
Wonder, it's her thrill
It's her way home
She's right where she
Always wanted to be, she
Can't change, change, change
It's lightning in London
There's s*** on the telly
You're pushing my buttons
You know how to touch me
And I knew that you'd choose me
By the times that
You tried to refuse me
It's your thrill, it's your
Wonder, it's your will
It's your way home
You're right where you
Always wanted to be, you can't
change, change, change, whoa
It's morning in Philly
My head's feeling heavy
The sun makes me dizzy
You monkey, you left me
And I know that you miss me
By the way that you
Kiss and resist me
It's my thrill, it's my wonder
It's my will, it's my way home
I'm right where I always
Dreamed I would be
I can't
Change, change, change, whoa