Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Joyriders, artist - Pulp.
Date of issue: 31.12.2005
Song language: English
Joyriders |
We like driving on a saturday night, |
Past the leisure centre, left at the lights. |
We don’t look for trouble, |
But if it comes we don’t run. |
Looking out for trouble, |
Is what we call fun. |
Hey you, you in the jesus sandals, |
Wouldn’t you like to come |
Over and watch some vandals smashing up someone’s home? |
We can’t help it, we’re so thick we can’t think, |
Can’t think of anything but shit, sleep and drink. |
Oh, and we like women; |
«up the women"we say, |
And if we get lucky, |
We might even meet some one day. |
Hey you, you in the jesus sandals, |
Wouldn’t you like to come |
Over and watch some vandals smashing up someone’s home? |
Mister, we just want your car, |
Cos we’re taking a girl to the reservoir. |
Oh, all the papers say, |
It’s a tragedy, but don’t you want to come and see? |
Mister, we just want your car, |
Cos we’re taking a girl to the reservoir. |
Oh, all the papers say, |
It’s a tragedy, but don’t you want to come and see? |
Mister, we just want your car, |
Cos we’re taking a girl to the reservoir. |
Oh, all the papers say, |
It’s a tragedy, but don’t you want to come and see? |
Mister, we just want your car, |
Cos we’re taking a girl to the reservoir. |
Oh, all the papers say, |
It’s a tragedy, but don’t you want to come and see? |