Текст: Pete Townshend. Greyhound Girl.

Each time we come here
I see we'll never come here again
Each time we make love
I say we'll never make love again

But my little greyhound girl
You got me running, down the Flat
My little greyhound girl
I'm in your trap

Each time we ride out
I say we'll never ride out again
And when we kiss
I say we'll never, never kiss again

But, my little greyhound girl
You got me running down the flat
My little greyhound girl
I'm in your trap

I'm looking for reasons
I'm looking for reasons
But there ain't a why or a wherefore
To label on my little greyhound girl
You've got me running down the flat
My little greyhound girl
I'm in your trap