[Verse 1]
In the shabby tower, head down, skybound
Corridors so cheap, barely stand
And clutching the music, so varied and sweet
Half in tune, half complete

[Verse 2]
In the harbour town, perfect sunset
People keep their yachts close at hand

[Refrain]
The carparks are full of the giddy and gay
As the band slips away

[Bridge]
All we need is something to sing
To turn her simple head
All we need is something to sing
Send us off to bed

[Solo]

[Refrain]
The carparks are full of the giddy and gay
As the band slips away