The Magic Numbers - Keep It in the Pocket lyrics

High rise, low riding Inside, outside in Call the doctor That put me under But did you call on me, call on me, call me up I'm just a long, long way from home Burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn Burn, burn this house into the ground, sell it for what it is High rise, low riding (I'm still believing) Inside, outside in (And I'm still believing) Call the doctor (And I'm still believing) That put me under You just calling me, calling me, calling me up But I'm a long, long way from home Burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn Burn, burn this house into the ground, sell it for what it is And I'm still believing And I'm still believing High rise, low riding Inside, outside in Call the doctor That put me under You keep calling me, calling me, calling me up But I'm a long, long way from home Burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn Burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn And that is all it is