80 days around thew world
Now it's hard to find
I'm the boy and you're the girl
Let Me dance beside you

In The Gardens of Adam and Eve upon
A poem about the wild west and Buffalo Bill
Pretty faces knock on your door you
Sent them away like sent them before

Past the point of no return
Went a little further
If you need to crash and burn
I'll be the observer

In The Gardens of Adam and Eve
A poem about the wild west and Buffalo Bill
Pretty faes and now on your door
You sent them away like you sent them before
Hmm, the time fly by you go by the rule
But the rules don't apply

Pretty faces is the knock on your door
Don't send them well like sent them before