Let's save our hangovers for the winter
You wear that dress, I'll doth my cap
Fly on top of the bus
Cutting our way through the trees
Sentimental men, they don't last
Courting heavy, courting fast
I didn't get no free ride, got my marks in my own time
I didn't get no free ride but I'm home
You say the road can't touch us now
Nor want nor change nor break or steal us
Nor take us home in muted shroud
Making our graduates escape
Sentimental men, they don't last
Courting heavy, courting fast
I didn't get no free ride, got my marks in my own time
I didn't get no free ride but I'm home
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