Eyes bright sunbeams on the wire

I knew a dealer, he's still on my mind

Hotels tumbling down makes me miss the view

The sun's no substitute for the grey sky

It's tough loving Elvis when there are so many of them

We'll run down the strip all the way to

Utopia, utopia

Utopia, utopia

Angel cake and staying up too late

You're just a man, Boy, working in valet

Seventeen with dreams counting every crumb

Desperate to disappear and still be someone

It's tough loving Elvis when there are so many of you

We'll run down the strip all the way to

Utopia, utopia

Utopia, utopia

Sometimes I miss everyone I've ever known

The cities that have shaped me all have their own melody

Utopia, utopia

Utopia, utopia