The Waterboy

There's a Scottish man

Who's fronting an American band

Now he lives in Dublin though

And I'm in Rosedale, lookin' for ghosts

Oh, Edinburgh, Galway, Nashville, Ulladulla

Breakin' my heart in four places

He's singin' 'bout a Mississippi boy

Who once held the world like a toy

Now he's a-lookin' down from heaven

Smokin' reefers with myths and legends

Oh, Tupelo, Vegas, Mollymook, Memphis

Breakin' my heart in four places

Oh, and it may not be his greatest LP

As I'm windin' these streets, tears on my knees

All the fishermen and women in the bottle shops by seven

Talkin' where they're bitin'

The best four places

The best four places

Go!

Car stereo pushin' me farther down the road

I got a Waterboy singin' for the King

And my eyes are glazin' over

Oh, highway, bottle shop, caravan, no plans

Lookin' for a start in four places

His voice reminds me of what I've left behind

And now I'm gonna go fishing

Trying to imagine what to do next time

Oh, ventricle, aorta, muscle and blood

Building a heart in four places

Oh, and nine out of ten stargazers would agree

This ain't the centre of the universe, let alone me

But the tenth sees a face in every constellation

While I'm spinning my wheels

In four places

In four places

Go!

There's a Scottish man

Who's fronting an American band

Now he lives in Dublin though

And I'm in Rosedale, lookin' for ghosts

Oh, Edinburgh, Galway, Nashville, Ulladulla

Breakin' my heart in four places

Go!