Love is not enough But we need some money I can see how some guys give up How good apples go bad
You pick a place I'll go there Near or far I don't care Or pick your poison and we'll share: 'Cheers to us' May we find a place in heaven that doesn't flood when it rains
We're a long ways from London but in some ways, we're still there I etched our names on a north-bound train and left our lust to wander Sloan Square and the babies won't stop cryin' when leaving ain't an option now when I can't remember the last time we touched