A subway called you

Here we are

We drift like gas

On someone else's bed

I pay high you know



Here we are

How old are you

It's just a job to me



Here the ladies always ring twice

Thought you'd slip away tonight with me

In a subway I called you



Hello you no more this talk of

"My boys will be yours"



No more I

This conversation drains

My patience dry



Here the business always rings twice

No relaxing for the boys tonight

In a subway I called you



Here the tension always slows twice

Shed one tear it's just routine for now

In a subway I called you