Middle Of The Road Lyrics

Pretenders

Middle of the road Is trying to find me Well I'm standing in the middle of life With my pains behind me
But, I got a smile For everyone I meet As long as you don't try dragging my bay Or dropping the bomb on my street
Now just come on baby Oh, get in the road Oh, come on now In the middle of the road, yeah
In the middle of the road You see the darnedest things Like fat cats driving around in jeeps through the city Wearing big diamond rings and silk suits
Past corrugated tin shacks holed up with kids And man I don't mean a Hampstead nursery But when you own a big chunk of the bloody Third World The babies just come with the scenery
Oh, come on baby Get in the road Oh, come on now In the middle of the road, yeah
One, two, three, four, five, six In the middle of the road Is my private cul-de-sac
Well, I can't get from the cab to the curb Without some little jerk on my back And don't harass me kid Can't you tell I'm going home? I'm tired as Hell I'm not the cat I used to be I've got a kid, I'm thirty-three baby
Well, get in the road Come on now In the middle of the road, yeah, now

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