Your chances are run­ning out
I can see pos­sib­il­it­ies clearly
The poor man who put those
Rumours about
Obvi­ously did­n’t really hear me

Break­ing our backs with slurs
And tak­ing our tax for murdering
The only thing I know
She’ll have to go

Your grass may be green­er man
I was born on the pavement
I’m stand­ing in
It’s blue grass honey
It’s a work­ing man
It’s more than all the things
That you’re demanding

Break­ing our backs with slurs
And tak­ing our tax for murdering
The only thing I know
She’ll have to go

Cred­its

Words and music Mick Hucknall
So What Ltd/SBK Songs Ltd

Oth­er Info

This track is on the A New Flame album (1989)