Here we are We drift like gas On someone elses bed I pay high you know Here we are How old are you Its just a job to me Here the ladies always ring twice Thought youd slip away tonight with me In a subway I called you Hello you no more this talk of my boys will be yours No more i This conversation drains My patience dry. Here the business always rings twice No relaxing for the boys tonight In a subway I called you Here the tension always slows twice Shed one tear its just routine for now In a subway I called you