Three thousand miles away In an old laundromat Facing a red brick wall Weathered and baked by the sun Air stream from the drum Strange peace settles over me
Like a lion in a cage Taking a midday nap Not a clue what to do Who knows what you're gonna get oh oh
It's time to get into action Who's gonna tell me what to do You know it may not be too late So come here and spin it up Walk about in heavy summer rain Everywhere I go there's some sort of pain Only thing I need is some sort of luck Spin it up
Loud streets, honking horns Everything seems so real Marks an old district Life on a massive scale Perched on a red fort top Fading letters barely read
It's time to get into action Who's gonna tell me what to do You know it may not be too late I got to come here and spin it up Walk about in heavy summer rain Everywhere I go there's some sort of pain Only thing I need is some sort of luck Spin it up Fate has other plans
Say it's alright Say don't live in the past Just don't wait and go now Let it flow away
It's time to get into action Who's gonna tell me what to do You know it may not be too late So come here and spin it up Walk about in heavy summer rain Everywhere I go there's some sort of pain Only thing I need is some sort of luck Spin it up Fate has other plans
