Текст: Tori Amos. Way Down.

Maybe I'm the after glow, 'cause I'm with a band you know.
Don't you hear the laughter on the way... down.
Yes, I am the anchor-man, dining here with Son of Sam.
Hear too much to chatter on the way... down.

Gonna meet a great big star.
Gonna drive his great big car.
Gonna have it all here on the way... down.
The way... down, the way... down, she knows, let's go.
The way... down, the way... down, the way... down, she knows.