Can't move
my arms
Can't move my legs
Can't say no, I can't say yes
Can't help myself
I need your help
We go, ooh, ooh, what do we do
Now we just can't move?
We're calling out for Middle Street
We go, ooh, ooh, what do we do
Now we just can't move?
We hang on to every line
And walk straight down the middle of it
Well, he
thought he was gonna die
But he didn't
And she thought she just couldn't cope
But she did
And we thought it would be so hard
But it wasn't
It wasn't easy though
I can't
say yes
I can't say no
Can't begin
Can't let go
Oh, help me now
We go, ooh, ooh, what do we do
Now we just can't move?
We're calling out for Middle Street
We go, ooh, ooh, what do we do
Now we just can't move?
We hang on to every line
And walk straight down the middle of it
Well, he
thought he was gonna die
But he didn't
And she thought she could never cope
But she did
And we thought it was all over
But it wasn't
It hadn't started yet
Walk
straight down the middle of it
Walk straight down the middle of it
Calling out for Middle Street
We're calling out for middle street
Walking straight down the middle of it
© 1989 by Novercia, Ltd.
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