80 Days

Eighty days around the world

Now it's hard to find you

I'm the boy and you're the girl

Let me dance beside you

In the gardens of Adam and Eve

A poem about the Wild West and Buffalo Bill

Pretty faces that knock on your door

You send them away like you sent them before

Past the point of no return

Went a little further

If you need to crash and burn

I'll be the observer

In the gardens of Adam and Eve

A poem about the Wild West and Buffalo Bill

Pretty faces that knock on your door

You send them away like you sent them before

Mmm, the time flew by

You go by the rules, but the rules don't apply

Pretty faces that knock on your door

Don't send them away like you sent them before