Lonesome Street

What do you got Mass produce in somewhere hot Y'all have to go in the underground To get things done here And then you have you know you got it up So if it's done This is a place to come to or well it was I know a hot spot Crossing on the guillotine And if you have nobody left to rely on I'll hold you in my arms and let you dream It's got to be that time again And you you will be over soon again So get yourself up get a past split on your way It's nothing to be ashamed of Taking off again The 514 to East Greenstead You've set me off Crossing on our greatest night And talking types will let us down again Talk talk on your arse all night You wanna be there Step inside the tarmac ride To the land that time forgot Oh we just don't go there Cracks inside the tarmac ride The land that time forgot oh no And if you have nobody left to rely on I'll hold you in my arms and let you dream Going down to Lonesome Street Going down to Lonesome Street Lonesome Street Going down to Lonesome Street Lonesome Street Going down to Lonesome Street