Six Degrees - The Quireboys

Six degrees of seperation

There’s a girl at Kings Cross station

Wow, how did ya know?

Ill gotten gains for all my sins

Never thought I’d be where I am now

How did you know this time

Pack your bags and leave your troubles

Walk away from all your worries

Now, it’s time to move on

Oh what a tangled web

You’ve weaved yourself into a corner now

Where will you go

All the bitter sweet and twisted lies

Finally caught you out

Where will you go, this time

Pack your bags and leave your troubles

Walk away from all your worries

Now, it’s time to move on

Pack your bags and leave your troubles

Walk away from all your worries

Now, it’s time to move on

I don’t like anything about ya

Coz I found out just in time

That kinda evil look about ya

Reminds me of wasted life

Just go ya own way right now

Pack ya bags and leave your troubles

Walk away from all your worries

Now, it’s time to move on

Pack your bags and leave your troubles

Walk away from all your worries

Now, it’s time to move on

Pack your bags and leave your troubles

Walk away from all your worries

Now, it’s time to move on

Time to move on

Time to move on

Goodbye.