Lyrics: Lee Bailey/Tom Prendergast
Music: Lee Bailey/Tom Prendergast
I feel there's something holding on
And it wont let go of my peace
The world wont cease its turning
The outlets letting out disease
And are we hanging out to dry
Oh I, feel we're hanging out to dry
To dry
To dry
Lets set a course and we'll both LIE
Under the stars just you an I
A fantasy with room for three
Lets play pretend just you and me
Before you hang it out to dry
Oh I, feel we're hanging out to dry
To Dry
To Dry
To Dry
Visit the land of never be
And we will part just as we leave
There seals the chapter, number three
No looking back cos' it's not free
And now you hang it out to dry
Oh I, feel we're hanging out to dry
To Dry
To Dry
To Dry
To Dry