When you're traveling westbound though
Overland to the Haywards Hills
Red Civic turning over, I'm sure you won't be let down

Green valley coming closer, could there be any more
But you're getting out at the Melling Line
The "six twenty-one" comes, I hear ramblin'

Chorus (after each verse):
Oh it's the life
Oh I'm sure you won't be let down
Well, I'm know you won't be let down
Oh I'm sure you won't be let down

So stand from a distance and well, you look around
He was no journeyman, were you salt of the earth?
I know you stood in the right place, at the right time

Fine wheels keep moving around
Remembering the start from nothing
No tainted taste on the ground