Pulled Along By Love

Pulled Along By Love - The Mutton Birds

Composed by：Don McGlashan

Down on a platform shapes in a sandstorm

Lines of faces keeping their secrets

They're thinking about the weekend

They're thinking about new clothes

They're thinking about touching

But everyone's watching

They're buttoned up against it

And all the king's horses and all the five senses

A dream so fleeting

Where the carpets are deep and the ends are all meeting

And they're pulled along by love

They're pulled along by love

And they're pulled along by love

Pulled along by love

Pulled along by love

Pulled along by love

Maybe he's a good son maybe he has bad dreams

Maybe she's staying but she thought about leaving

And maybe those two have been together for ages

Or maybe they're strangers from different stations

And they're pulled along by love

They're pulled along by love

And they're pulled along by love

Pulled along by love

And love

Pulled along by love

Pulled along by love

Sun comes up on you and me

And we fall out of bed and we work all day

And we're thinking about the weekend

We're thinking about new clothes

We're thinking about touching

But everyone's watching

We're buttoned up against it

We wrap ourselves 'round it like fire in a blanket

A dream so fleeting

Where the carpets are deep and the ends are all meeting

And we're pulled along by love

We're pulled along by love

And we're pulled along by love

We're pulled along by love

Pulled along by love

Pulled along by love

Pulled along by love