Jo, Joni, Mary & Maria

Born on a Tuesday, always a day late

Raised on a diet of coffee and dead weight

If Ray's still singing for the lonely

What have those words ever done for me?

Writer like Jo, singer like Joni

Not in this this town you don't

Not in this economy

Fred moves and Mary's dress sways

The world don't stop moving while you wait

And they may never know your name

But you've got your integrity, that's more than me

And they may never know your name

But you've got your integrity, that's more than me

That's more than me

The roads don't get anywhere

Without money to get you there

And for £5 an hour

Well I ain't going anywhere

Disappear just like Bobby Jean

Maria's suitcase in your dreams

And they may never know your name

But you've got your integrity, that's more than me

And they may never know your name

But you've got your integrity, that's more than me

That's more than me

And they may never know your name

But you've got your integrity, that's more than me

And they may never know your name

But you've got your integrity, that's more than me

That's more than me