Letra de First Night Back in London
The mini cab The driver is black At this time of night You better sit in the backGot a few smokes Under your hat The cops are looking out For the petrol on the backAt this time I think, so what the hell? There's that female I know too well Why should I lean? Get up my mind again I'm riding in the back alone, stranger rides againTo see my lovely town That always brings you down Where every drifter drifts For many miles aroundWe take a casual drive For two miles up the road The cops pull us over And search right through our clothesThey give him hell They check him on the air I sit there with the drugs in my hairAs soon as I get home I call Heathrow Wants a standby fare to Borneo