Fly into the rising sun,
Faces, smiling everyone
Yeah, she is a whole new tradition
I feel it in my heart

My woman from Tokyo
She makes me see
My woman from Tokyo
She's so good to me

Talk about her like a Queen
Dancing in a Eastern Dream
Yeah, she makes me feel like a river
That carries me away

Mary Long is a hypocrite
She does all the things that she tells us not to do
Selling filth from a corner shop
And knitting patterns to the high street queue
She paints roses even makes them smell good
And then she draws titties on the khazy wall
Drowns kittens just to get a thrill
And writes sermons in The Sunday Chronicle

How did you lose your virginity, Mary Long

I was a young man when i died aah
I was a flash, I was full of pride ouh
I gave it all, I gave my soul
I was so strong, I felt the truth
I felt the pain in every song

How well you know me, you've seen me cry
I'm just a shadow in a rock and roll sky

I was living in a rock and roll sky auh
I was a king, heavy on the style ouh
Super trouper yes I know you well, making me shine

Black suede don't mean you're good for me
Black suede just brings your mystery
I want to be inside of you
But you're black and I don't know what to do
You're a smooth dancer but it's alright 'cos I'm a freelancer
And you can never break me though you try to make me think you're magical

Baby you're the one who can never see the sun
Because it don't shine nightly

Hey baby what you gonna do
When the lights go up on you
What's your name Can I drive you home
Sweet woman, are you all alone
You're the one for me
I'm gonna keep you busy as a bee could be
Could be
Ooh! Rat ba-ba-bat blue
Wooh! Rat bat blue
Rat bat blue

Aoh! Get up! Woman, don't be slow!
It's getting late and I wanna go
No cause for acting big - Got to love, got to live
Stick around with me

I am living in this line, know my place
Could think of no way of edging along in a loser's race
Oouoh line was moving slowly, day by night
Everybody's shuffling on to keep a place in the line
Place in the line

Nine long years been in line, gettin' nowhere
There is no reason for this line - He! He! I don't care
Oouoh everybody's standing in the burning sun

Thinking out of line just to make the sun shine anyway
I can be like you
Fighting with the truth
Trying to hide a fool in a fantasy
Ouh ouh oouh! I'm dreaming
Lay me down, lay me down... Take me now

Our lady, our lady, our lady of the skies

Hiding in the sun like a loaded gun... Reality
Aiming high at my dream
But I can get along, she makes me strong anyway
Ouh ouh oouh! I'm dreaming

Thinking out of line just to make the sun shine anyway
I can be like you
Fighting with the truth
Trying to hide a fool in a fantasy
Ouh ouh oouh! I'm dreaming
Lay me down, lay me down... Take me now

Our lady, our lady, our lady of the skies

Hiding in the sun like a loaded gun... Reality
Aiming high at my dream
But I can get along, she makes me strong anyway
Ouh ouh oouh! I'm dreaming

I am living in this line, know my place
Could think of no way of edging along in a loser's race
Oouoh line was moving slowly, day by night
Everybody's shuffling on to keep a place in the line
Place in the line

Nine long years been in line, gettin' nowhere
There is no reason for this line - He! He! I don't care
Oouoh everybody's standing in the burning sun

Hey baby what you gonna do
When the lights go up on you
What's your name Can I drive you home
Sweet woman, are you all alone
You're the one for me
I'm gonna keep you busy as a bee could be
Could be
Ooh! Rat ba-ba-bat blue
Wooh! Rat bat blue
Rat bat blue

Aoh! Get up! Woman, don't be slow!
It's getting late and I wanna go
No cause for acting big - Got to love, got to live
Stick around with me

Black suede don't mean you're good for me
Black suede just brings your mystery
I want to be inside of you
But you're black and I don't know what to do
You're a smooth dancer but it's alright 'cos I'm a freelancer
And you can never break me though you try to make me think you're magical

Baby you're the one who can never see the sun
Because it don't shine nightly

I was a young man when i died aah
I was a flash, I was full of pride ouh
I gave it all, I gave my soul
I was so strong, I felt the truth
I felt the pain in every song

How well you know me, you've seen me cry
I'm just a shadow in a rock and roll sky

I was living in a rock and roll sky auh
I was a king, heavy on the style ouh
Super trouper yes I know you well, making me shine

Mary Long is a hypocrite
She does all the things that she tells us not to do
Selling filth from a corner shop
And knitting patterns to the high street queue
She paints roses even makes them smell good
And then she draws titties on the khazy wall
Drowns kittens just to get a thrill
And writes sermons in The Sunday Chronicle

How did you lose your virginity, Mary Long

Fly into the rising sun
Faces smiling everyone
Yeah she is a whole new tradition
Aoh I feel it in my heart

My woman from Tokyo, she makes me see
My woman from Tokyo, she's so good to me

Talk about her like a queen
Dancing in an eastern dream
Yeah she makes me feel like a river
Aoh that carries me away

My woman from Tokyo, she makes me see
My woman from Tokyo, she's so good to me