The Stars Of Track & Field Song Lyrics
The Stars Of Track & Field by Bellamy Brothers Make a new cult every day to suit your affairsKissing girls in english, at the back of the stairsYou’re a honey, with a following of innocent boysThey never know itBecause you never show itYou always get your wayThey never know itBecause you never show itYou always get your wayHave you and her been taking pictures of your obsessions? Because I met a [boy] who went through one of your sessionsIn his blue velour and silkYou liberatedA boy I never ratedAnd now he’s throwing discussFor liverpool and widnesYou liberatedA boy I never ratedAnd now he’s doing businessThe stars of track and field, you areThe stars of track and field, you areThe stars of track and field are beautiful peopleCould I write a piece about you now that you’ve made it? About the hours spent, the [worldliness] in your trainingYou only did it so that you could wearYour terry underwearAnd feel the city airRun past your bodyCould I write a requiem for you when you’re dead? She had the moves, she had the speed, it went to her headShe never needed [anyone] to get her round the trackBut when she’s on her backShe had the knowledgeTo get her into collegeBut when she’s on her backShe had the knowledgeTo get her [what she wanted]