Say Nothing - Baxter Dury

Waiting for the life

Nothing but the chances

Say nothing, say nothing, say nothing

And I’m the slum lord

And when you sit on the side of the motorway (Say nothing, say nothing,

say nothing)

Rain pouring down your arches

And the cars rushing past you (Say nothing, say nothing, say nothing)

And you’re semi-dozing, not caring

Waiting for the life

Nothing but the chances

Say nothing, say nothing, say nothing

And I lie down

And let the cars run over my lifeless body (Say nothing, say nothing,

say nothing)

Each wheel represents pain

Necessary for all of us (Say nothing, say nothing, say nothing)

Waiting for the life

Nothing but the chances

Say nothing, say nothing, say nothing

Waiting for the life

Nothing but the chances

Say nothing, say nothing, say nothing

Baxter loves you

Baxter loves you

Baxter loves you

Baxter loves you

Baxter loves you

Baxter loves you

Baxter loves you

Baxter loves you

Baxter loves you

Baxter loves you

Baxter loves you

Baxter loves you