LYRICS
Oh you can’t go to heaven on a city bus
’cause a city bus won’t carry us
Oh you can’t go to hell on the Frankford El
Come to think of it… probably just as well
How did I come to occupy a foreign spy
Novel spy novel
It won’t be long ’till you’re playin’ James Bond
007 on a mission from heaven
Of all the ladies you are fond
Place your bets on seven/eleven
Silent alarm
Good luck charm
Oh you can’t get to heaven on this train
’cause this train you can’t restrain
Runaway train heading straight to hell
Better jump off in case you couldn’t tell
Double crossed by a double agent
Retrospective trust misspent
Chorus
What’s going round is coming round
’till justice balanced can be found
ABOUT THE SONG
Chords
E G A D
E G A Em-e
E C A C
Written and recorded as a live 1-track stereo recording in West Chester, PA.
Daniel — Vocals, Guitar
From the album Daily Lessons
by Daniel Brouse