One bird in the hand, rather kick up sand, anything I can, than look in the bush
Slip of the hand could dig up dirt, anything I can, never in a rush
What's been planned? Don't ask too much
Can you come again, did I hear that right?
Just a little bit late but I'm right on time
I will come running if you're walking alone day or night
Somebody's gonna show you the ropes when you're ready
I've fallen had to pick myself up once or twice
Somebody's gonna show you well you'll see for yourself
Running in a loop, cassette playing
I'll be there soon know you're sick of waiting
I'm sick of waiting for me too
Nothing left to do, checklist finished
Do it all again when I wake up with you
Hope I don't wake up too soon
One bird in the hand, rather kick up sand, anything I can, than look in the bush
Slip of the hand could dig up dirt, anything I can, never in a rush
What's been planned? Don't ask too much
Can you come again, did I hear that right?
Just a little bit late but I'm right on time
I will come running if you're walking alone day or night
Somebody's gonna show you the ropes when you're ready
I've fallen had to pick myself up once or twice
Somebody's gonna show you well you'll see for yourself
Running in a loop, cassette playing
I'll be there soon know you're sick of waiting
I'm sick of waiting for me too
Nothing left to do, checklist finished
Do it all again when I wake up with you
Hope I don't wake up too soon