In Pearl City
Pearl City
No-one knows, no-one cares
about your world of stocks and shares
I don’t need no riding crop
I don’t need no roundabout stop
You’re welcome to Pearl City
See the bank
Bright white trains
You old coots
retired early
At Pearl City
In Pearl City
Cappuccino and a slice of quiche
It’s salad for the new educated ‘teach’
Everything is gonna work out fine
They’re sleepin’ us in the lec-lecturer line
In Pearl City
In Pearl City
Ye over-counter drugs
Have left you totally bushwhacked
In Pearl City
We asked Vauxhall drivers
what they wanted from a garage
Did ya? Did ya?
At service center on the rock
Pearl City
I don’t need a bird beggin at my knees
I don’t need no riding crop
I don’t need no roundabout stop
(Are you on the ball?)
