The whistles threw plates
A cough in the rain
The lockers in space
Met her in a stable
She trots like an angel
We sleep in the ocean
My reign never corroded
Oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh
Oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh
Oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh
Oo-oo-oo-ooh
Everyone has choice
To use your fathers voice on them
What does it feel like?
In every town there's a darlin'
In every town there's a darlin'
In every town there's a darlin'
In every town there's a darlin'
In every town there's a darlin'