When you're traveling westbound though Overland to the Haywards Hills Red Civic turning over, I'm sure you won't be let down
Green valley coming closer, could there be any more But you're getting out at the Melling Line The "six twenty-one" comes, I hear ramblin'
Chorus (after each verse): Oh it's the life Oh I'm sure you won't be let down Well, I'm know you won't be let down Oh I'm sure you won't be let down
So stand from a distance and well, you look around He was no journeyman, were you salt of the earth? I know you stood in the right place, at the right time
Fine wheels keep moving around Remembering the start from nothing No tainted taste on the ground