Half Past One Can

Over the moon, into the sun
Wake again by half past one
Alright

How do you do, I'm ok
Got no worries, play every day
Alright

Got to do it your way, got to ride your own
And I like your hairdo and your lipstick blue
Alright, alright
Alright, alright

If you wanna have steam, bits of evening star
And pictures of film stars with the mighty strong
I've met an angel with a motorbike
Would you have to push along 'cause it wouldn't strike
Got to do it your way, got to ride your own
And I like your hairdo and your lipstick too, babe
Got to do it your way, got to do it your way
Got to do it your way

There's no way to tell and there's many ways to go
There's pain in your heart and your head in the snow
Alright, alright
Alright