Sittin' On A Fence

Me and my friends are sentimental fools
sit around wonderin' if we still cool
we never run hot, we never run cold
waste our lives tryin' not to grow old.

Sittin' on a fence . . .

Star-struck candidate in the spotlight
winkin' to the left and grinnin' to the right
tell me please Mr. Pollster, what's on my mind
I wanna stroke all the people all the time.

Sittin' on a fence . . .
with Andrew Atwater
Bobby Sheehan play the drums, play the drums . . .

Twenty years ago is the current craze
people not afraid of bygone days
well shine your hip and stiff your lip
let's make the future the next big trip

Sittin' on a fence . . .





©James Velvet