Title Track Letra

S-P-I-R-I-T, yeah

Well, it starts with one thing
Turns into a weekend project
Imagine one wing
On the side of an aeroplane
Well, well, I wish you were here
Counting the wrinkles in your brain
Well, yeah, well, I wish you were here

You keep the stereo loud
In case it goes down again
You got spirit, don't you, kid?
One lie's a thorn in my side again
You got spirit, don't you, kid?

Suddenly, August turns to May and June
A new year soon, and
We spin around the sun till it's over
I got soul, but I'm not a soldier
Please don't sue me

You keep the stereo loud
In case it goes down again
You got spirit, don't you, kid?
One lie's a thorn in my side again
You got spirit...

You keep the stereo loud
In case it goes down again
You got spirit, don't you, kid?
One lie's a thorn in my side again
You got spirit, don't you, kid?

You got spirit, don't you, kid?
You got spirit, don't you, kid?