It's Five O'clock In The Afternoon Somebody's Playing A Sixties Tune On The Radio A Lazy Wind Tumbles Down The Street It Shakes The Dust Up With The Summer Heat Where The People Go... In Fancy Town Where Nothing's Real They Don't Consider What You Feel In Fancy Town It's Black & White They Close Their Minds They Say Wrong Is Right How Long Will Your Love Hold On To Stay Strong Enough In Fancy Town The Attitude Could Strip You Bare Like Frozen Food A Ship Of Fools In A Crazy Choir Is Gonna Take You Home And Light Your Fire In Fancy Town Where Nothing's Real They Don't Consider What You Feel In Fancy Town It's Black & White They Close Their Minds They Say Wrong Is Right How Long Will Your Love Hold On To Stay Strong Enough A Deck Of Cards In Perfect Black Like Cold Cement On The Pavement Cracks Where Lovers Steal And Beg For Time And Doctors Sign On The Dotted Line
