Da Vinci Riot Police
Country boys and city girlsTravelling to a foreign world, worldOh, Da Vinci riot policeCold War preacher on your street alone, alone
It started when your mother was youngIn every song your father sungHe'd take it and he'd make it your own
Any other road yet to runSo bind your heart in, back with loveCarry on, carry onMany other roads yet to runSo bind your heart in, back with loveCarry on, carry on
Call your friends and pack your bagsTo the [?]European sonic boom, electric chapel - book a room, a room
It started when your mother was youngWith every song your father sungHe'd take it and he'd make it your own
Many other roads yet to runSo bind your heart in, back with loveCarry on, carry onMany other roads yet to runSo bind your heart in, back with loveCarry on, carry on
It started when your mother was youngWith every song your father sungHe'd take it and he'd make it your own
Many other roads yet to runSo bind your heart in, back with loveCarry on, carry onMany other roads yet to runSo bind your heart in, back with loveCarry on, carry on