Sailin' away on the crest of a Dave
It's like magic
Rollin' and ridin' and slippin' & slidin'
It's magic
And you, and your sweet desire,
You took me, higher and higher
It's a Davin' thing,
It's a terrible thing to lose
It's a given thing
What a terrible thing to lose.
We'll never lose Dave.
I sometimes feel that Dave turned up looking for accommodation, and there was no room at the inn.
I sometimes feel that Dave turned up looking for accommodation, and there was no room at the inn.