Versuri

We are the 801, we are the central shaft 
And we are here to let you 
Take advantage of our lack of craft 
Certain streets have certain corners 
Sooner or later we'll turn yours 
 
We are the 801, we are the central shaft 
And thus throughout two years 
We've crossed the ocean in our little craft, row, row, row 
Now we're on the telephone 
Making final arrangements, ding ding 
 
We are the 801, we are the central shaft 
 
Looking for a certain ratio 
Someone must have left it underneath the carpet 
Looking up and down the radio 
Oh, oh, nothing there this time 
 
Looking for a certain ratio 
Someone said they saw it parking in a car lot 
Looking up and down the radio 
Oh, oh, nothing there this time 
 
Going back down to the rodeo 
Oh oh oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, here we go 
 
We are the table, the captain's table 
Let's get it understood 
Let's get it understood 
 
We are the losers, we are the cruisers 
Let's get it understood 
Let's get it understood 
 
We are the diners, the final diners 
Let's get it understood 
Let's get it understood 
 
Most of us are tinkers 
Some of us, tailors 
And we've got candlesticks 
And lots of cocktail sticks 
 
We saw the lovers the modern lovers 
And they looked very good 
They looked as if they could 
We are the neighbors the noisy neighbors 
 
We think just like you would 
We think just like you should 
 
Ohh ohh ohh 
Ohh ohh ohh 
Ohh ohh ohh 
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