On Vocals And Guitar
On vocals and guitar in the back of johnny's car
Driving to a town out in the west
With all the windows down his jester and his clown
Singing all the songs that he liked best
I never thought he'd take me i only dreamed he would
Then on day i asked him and he said "sure i could"
He knew all the answers what sex was all about
He could keep on talking with a fag still in his mouth
The hero and the boy following his star
Hoping to get lucky on vocals and guitar.
Rose and sally may trying to get away
Deciding it was time to flee the nest
Join the entourage travelling sans baggage
Putting last night's promise to the test
Rosie did the talking while sally looked away
I played sergeant pepper from athlone to galway bay
Johnny he was coasting but i was losing ground
When sally said that gadget has a really awful sound
Where to turn to now with my mouth ajar
Trying to impress on vocals and guitar.
The tent was far too small but johnny had a ball
Clowning while we tried to get it pitched
I tried to be the same tried to play that game
But i was only wishing they'd be ditched
My jester's role was stolen a dancer took my place
She gathered his attention like a spider making lace
And sally wrapped up well in the sleeping bag i lent
I shivered with a blanket in the north side of the tent
I crept out later on with one more bleeding scar
Sat and watched the sunrise on vocals and guitar.
Nos Vocais e na Guitarra
Nos vocais e na guitarra, no carro do Johnny
Dirigindo pra uma cidade no oeste
Com todas as janelas abertas, seu bobo e seu palhaço
Cantando todas as músicas que ele mais gostava
Nunca pensei que ele me levaria, só sonhei que sim
Então um dia eu perguntei e ele disse "claro que sim"
Ele sabia todas as respostas sobre sexo e tudo mais
Ele podia continuar falando com um cigarro na boca
O herói e o garoto seguindo sua estrela
Esperando ter sorte nos vocais e na guitarra.
Rose e Sally tentando escapar
Decidindo que era hora de deixar o ninho
Juntando-se ao grupo viajando sem bagagem
Colocando a promessa da noite passada à prova
Rosie falava enquanto Sally desviava o olhar
Eu toquei Sergeant Pepper de Athlone até Galway Bay
Johnny estava relaxando, mas eu estava perdendo terreno
Quando Sally disse que aquele gadget tinha um som horrível
Pra onde olhar agora com a boca aberta
Tentando impressionar nos vocais e na guitarra.
A tenda era pequena demais, mas Johnny estava se divertindo
Fazendo palhaçada enquanto tentávamos montá-la
Eu tentei ser o mesmo, tentei jogar esse jogo
Mas eu só desejava que eles fossem embora
Meu papel de bobo foi roubado, uma dançarina tomou meu lugar
Ela chamou a atenção dele como uma aranha fazendo renda
E Sally bem enrolada no saco de dormir que eu emprestei
Eu tremia com um cobertor no lado norte da tenda
Saí mais tarde com mais uma cicatriz sangrando
Sentei e assisti o nascer do sol nos vocais e na guitarra.