Cut Me Loose
[VERSE 1]
Cut me loose to the streets
Unburdened like an excised cancer
I wanna go, with you
To foreign lands a thousand times

Cannons fire in the east
With fizzy drinks and bulbs and banter
What we know, the tunes
That echo on inside our minds

[Chorus]
And I feel I’m growing old
But it makes me happy
When I’m loose on the streets

And I won’t do what I’m told
See you all next Saturday
Cuttin’ loose on the streets

[VERSE 1]
Give me three dif’rent drinks
At ev’ry servo I encounter
Stow away in a van
Beneath a leather jacket shroud
Gonna stop for a leak
On the darkest road imagined
Lay my head, right here
On any patch of ground I find

[Chorus]
And I feel I’m growing old
But it makes me happy
When I’m loose on the streets

And I won’t do what I’m told
See you all next Saturday
Cuttin’ loose on the streets

[VERSE 3]
Give me booze duty free
Explosive test me at the airport
Visit Trash HQ
With the Shells and RFC

Give my best to Achey Dave
But never stop to pick up hitchers
Set adrift on a cruise
Wit the Goodna Goodtime Band

[Chorus]
And I feel I’m growing old
But it makes me happy
When I’m loose on the streets
And I won’t do what I’m told
See you all next Saturday
Cuttin’ loose on the streets