Making Friends

[Verse 1]
Getting in the taxi cab
Going to the hotel bar
The driver ask me where I’m from
Does it really matter?
It’s a half past three
When I tell him my life story
Seems the ride is too long
Now he won’t let me leave
Now he won’t let me leave
Now he won’t let me

[Outro]
Now you know too much to let me go
Now you know too much to let me go
Now you know too much to let me go
Now you know too much to let me go
Now you know too much to let me go
Now you know too much to let me go
(Now you know too much to let me go)