| I wound up drunk again on Robson Street
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| That’s strange, 'cause we always agree
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| At the start of every evening
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| That’s the last place we’d wanna be
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| Coffee drinkers, dressed in black with no sugar
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| They don’t give me no respect
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| They say «Look, here comes another one.»
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| And I don’t know what they mean yet
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| I say
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| Keep it light enough to travel
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| Keep it light enough to travel
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| Don’t let it all unravel, no, no, no
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| Just keep it light enough to travel
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| Promise me we won’t go into that nightclub
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| I feel so fucked up when I’m in there
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| Can’t tell the bouncers from the customers
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| And I don’t know which ones I prefer
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| Promise me we won’t go into that nightclub
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| I really think that it’s obscene
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| What kind of people go to meet people
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| A place they can’t be heard or seen?
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| Keep it light enough to travel
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| Keep it light enough to travel
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| Don’t let it all unravel, no, no, no
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| Just keep it light enough to travel
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| Smashed the window at the logging company
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| Just to get a little release
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| Had to throw down my accordion
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| To get away from the Vancouver police
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| Keep it light enough to travel
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| Keep it light enough to travel
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| Don’t let it all unravel, no, no, no
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| Keep it light enough to travel
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| Keep it light enough, light enough to travel (Keep it light enough to travel)
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| Keep it light enough, light enough to travel (Keep it light enough to travel)
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| I say light enough, light enough, light enough (Keep it light enough to travel) |