Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Middle of the Road , by - The Pretenders. Song from the album Original Album Series, in the genre ПопRelease date: 03.11.2011
Record label: Warner Music UK
Song language: English
Middle of the Road |
| The middle of the road is trying to find me |
| I’m standing in the middle of life with my plans behind me |
| Well I got a smile for everyone I meet |
| As long as you don’t try dragging my bay |
| Or dropping the bomb on my street |
| Now come on baby |
| Get in the road |
| Oh come on now |
| In the middle of the road, yeah |
| In the middle of the road you see the darndest things |
| Like fat guys driving 'round in jeeps through the city |
| Wearing big diamond rings and silk suits |
| Past corrugated tin shacks full up with kids |
| Oh man I don’t mean a hampstead nursery |
| When you own a big chunk of the bloody third world |
| The babies just come with the scenery |
| Oh come on baby |
| Get in the road |
| Oh come on now |
| In the middle of the road, yeah |
| One… two… three… four… |
| The middle of the road is no private cul-de-sac |
| I can’t get from the cab to the curb |
| Without some little jerk on my back |
| Don’t harass me, can’t you tell |
| I’m going home, I’m tired as hell |
| I’m not the cat I used to be |
| I got a kid, I’m thirty-three |
| Baby, get in the road |
| Come on now |
| In the middle of the road |
| Yeah |
| The middle of the road is trying to find me |
| I’m standing in the middle of life with my plans behind me |
| Well I got a smile for everyone I meet |
| As long as you don’t try dragging my bay |
| Or dropping the bomb on my street |
| Now come on baby |
| Get in the road |
| Oh come on now |
| In the middle of the road, yeah |
| In the middle of the road you see the darndest things |
| Like fat guys driving 'round in jeeps through the city |
| Wearing big diamond rings and silk suits |
| Past corrugated tin shacks full up with kids |
| Oh man I don’t mean a hampstead nursery |
| When you own a big chunk of the bloody third world |
| The babies just come with the scenery |
| Oh come on baby |
| Get in the road |
| Oh come on now |
| In the middle of the road, yeah |
| One… two… three… four… |
| The middle of the road is no private cul-de-sac |
| I can’t get from the cab to the curb |
| Without some little jerk on my back |
| Don’t harass me, can’t you tell |
| I’m going home, I’m tired as hell |
| I’m not the cat I used to be |
| I got a kid, I’m thirty-three |
| Baby, get in the road |
| Come on now |
| In the middle of the road |
| Yeah |