I get up, then I'm down
Because nothing ever happens but the same old song
So get in, [bad word] on
You're the only thing around thats ever turned me on
Time to get the [bad word] Relax and turn the radio on
 [bad word] 
Let's start it up [bad word]  [bad word] Ride it to p down out of this whole town
I'm heading out, [bad word]  [bad word] When I go it's gotta be with you

Now's the time, look around
There ain't nothing there to keep you, what're you waiting for
From the sky to the ground
There's just different shapes of grey I know you've seen before
Now I've got the [bad word] Kick back, the radios playing our song

I need the wind in my hair
And your arm round my shoulder
I need a breath of fresh air
After all this time