She dances like the music's only just come on
Moving body-parts she never moved before
Wearing red stilettoes it's nearly half past dawn
And the music man gets off coz it's lonely at the top
She lives the night life like there never was a day
Lost in pleasure she washes out the stains
And like a silhouette the substance starts to fade
And the weather man gets off coz the weathers' getting cold yeah
She looks all night
But still can't find the dream
These avenue rides are seldom free
She had a childhood dream of one day growing old
Boxing shadows in the light reflect the tone
Revolutionary thoughts that turned to stone
And the tarot man gets off holding all the cards yeah
She looks all night
But still can't find the dream
These avenue rides are seldom free
She makes no bones about the rag man at the door
It's just reflections from the place across the road
Justifiably the engine starts to roar
And the Ticket man gets on
Pulling up his socks yeah
She looks all night
But still can't find the dream
These avenue rides are seldom free
Seldom free
She looks all night
But still can't find the dream
Chris Wilkie - Ticket Man Lyrics
Chris Wilkie - Ticket Man Lyrics
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She dances like the music's only just come on
Moving body-parts she never moved before
Wearing red stilettoes it's nearly half past dawn
And the music man gets off coz it's lonely at the top
She lives the night life like there never was a day
Lost in pleasure she washes out the stains
And like a silhouette the substance starts to fade
And the weather man gets off coz the weathers' getting cold yeah
She looks all night
But still can't find the dream
These avenue rides are seldom free
She had a childhood dream of one day growing old
Boxing shadows in the light reflect the tone
Revolutionary thoughts that turned to stone
And the tarot man gets off holding all the cards yeah
She looks all night
But still can't find the dream
These avenue rides are seldom free
She makes no bones about the rag man at the door
It's just reflections from the place across the road
Justifiably the engine starts to roar
And the Ticket man gets on
Pulling up his socks yeah
She looks all night
But still can't find the dream
These avenue rides are seldom free
Seldom free
She looks all night
But still can't find the dream
Moving body-parts she never moved before
Wearing red stilettoes it's nearly half past dawn
And the music man gets off coz it's lonely at the top
She lives the night life like there never was a day
Lost in pleasure she washes out the stains
And like a silhouette the substance starts to fade
And the weather man gets off coz the weathers' getting cold yeah
She looks all night
But still can't find the dream
These avenue rides are seldom free
She had a childhood dream of one day growing old
Boxing shadows in the light reflect the tone
Revolutionary thoughts that turned to stone
And the tarot man gets off holding all the cards yeah
She looks all night
But still can't find the dream
These avenue rides are seldom free
She makes no bones about the rag man at the door
It's just reflections from the place across the road
Justifiably the engine starts to roar
And the Ticket man gets on
Pulling up his socks yeah
She looks all night
But still can't find the dream
These avenue rides are seldom free
Seldom free
She looks all night
But still can't find the dream
Writer: Chris Wilkie
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