Honky Tonk Heart

There's a rumour going round I'm gonna drown In beer and nicotine That I'll never survive to be 105 And get my telegram from the queen So says an ideal gnome in an ideal home Who's talking on my TV He's telling me to save, he's a telling me to spend And you'll never get to heaven without going round the bend Oh no . Woh oh oh Well, sometimes I think I'm at the brink After a drink on a Saturday night And when I'm at the brink I start to think Of all the things that I might do Like like I'm going to become the TV choice Gonna pocket the money and run to Mexico And fake my death and soon become a legend Though I know it's already been done It's just another rock and roll revival Build us up so you can blow us apart Cos we're the last of the working class heroes Just trying to find a home for our honky tonk hearts Woh oh oh, Wo oh oh, Who oh oh Oh now the golden age of the motor car Is a part of history Nose to tail he's a part of the snail Just a part of the family He's a making you spend he's a making you save That old tin box is your master and slave Oh no.Woh oh oh Oh we went to college, got ourselves some knowledge Been to university We got official permission to improve our condition With a sociology degree But we couldn't t survive in disco drive For more than a matter of time Well we couldn't be a waiter or an agitator Or a bit part in the pantomime It's just another rock and roll revival Build us up so you can blow us apart Cos we're the last of the working class heroes Just trying to find a home for our honky tonk hearts Woh oh oh, Wo oh oh, Who oh oh