Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Aztec Camera
Performer
Roddy Frame
Vocals
Dave Ruffy
Drums
Bernie Clarke
Organ
Campbell Owens
Bass Guitar
Clint Campbell
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Roddy Frame
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Brand
Producer
Bernie Clarke
Producer
Lyrics
From the mountain tops, down to the sunny street
A different drum is playing a different kind of beat
It's like a mystery that never ends
I see you crying, and I want to kill your friends
I hear your footsteps in the street (ooh)
It won't be long before we meet (ah)
It's obvious
Just count me in and count me out (ooh)
And I'll be waiting for the shout (ah)
Oblivious
Met Mo, and she's okay, said no one really changed
Got different badges but they wear them just the same
Down by the ballroom, I recognized
That flaming fountain in those kindred caring eyes
I hear your footsteps in the street (ooh)
It won't be long before we meet (ah)
It's obvious
Just count me in and count me out (ooh)
And I'll be waiting for the shout (ah)
Oblivious
I hope it haunts me 'til I'm hopeless
I hope it hits you when you go
And sometimes on the edge of sleeping
It rises up to let me know
It's not so deep, I'm not so slow
They're calling all the shots
They'll call and say they phoned
They'll call us lonely when we're really just alone
And like a funny film, it's kinda cute
They've bought the bullets and there's no one left to shoot
I hear your footsteps in the street (ooh)
It won't be long before we meet (ah)
It's obvious
Just count me in and count me out (ooh)
And I'll be waiting for the shout (ah)
Oblivious
I hear your footsteps in the street (ooh)
It won't be long before we meet (ah)
It's obvious
Just count me in and count me out (ooh)
And I'll be waiting for the shout (aah)
Oblivious
Writer(s): Roddy Frame
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