Half-hungry heads in time save nine (time saves nine)
Warm song rides by in a horse
Holding my ears with a wall
Need to hear warm music for my jet age
Aftermath which way we go this time
Warm song has taken my dreams away
Holding my ears men walk by
Thinking to hear warm music for some jet age
Jet taste invade my dull mouth
Warm south gone west for the ride
Easy remorse at first sight
Needs hungry buyers for her jet age