Anne Neggen

I don't see the future, I feel it day to day

Dirty nights are passing by, I gotta learn to pay

Trucking down to London, gigs that never end

Foggy days and motorways

Will drive me round the bend

An` again (8x)

Went to see my agent, natty looking gent

Dirty dates and dirty plays,

We must be trucking bent

Only real solution, help me on my way

Close my eyes and visualize

Some peace to help me play

When time is tight your look ain`t right

And keeping time is an upward climb

P's and q's just follow you

And all the time you feel the grime like hell

Creeping down the highway, feel like one per cent

May god make the papers say

We're going where we'll win

We don't mind a work down

When the night is through

Kids give us the feeling that we only give to you