[bad word]  come up 
And slip into something 
It's the middle of the afternoon  [bad word]  come up 
The city's been patient 
And she's downstairs waiting for you 
Got no time for new friends now 
I stay in a hotel room 
These questions and demand's just bring you blue 

And when you feel that you can't go on 
There ain't nothing to be sure of 
And we'll not stay forever 
Just try to remember 
His majesty rides 
His majesty rides 

Hey, look now 
We move from town to town 
Every city she knows my name  [bad word]  come up 

And cross over water into San Francisco Bay 

Listen to your good friends now 
The past holds nothing new 
Waiting for these [bad word] soon 

And when you feel that you can't go on 
There ain't nothing to be sure of 
And we'll not stay forever 
Just try to remember 
His majesty rides 
His majesty rides 

I want to love it but I don't know how 
I want to feel it but it's falling down 
And the wheels keep turning but I hear no sound