Wild Tales Lyrics - Graham Nash

You came over here with wild tales from the East 

About the floods that are rushing 'round your door 

About your old lady who up and walked away from your feast, 

So you flew your bike over Highway 1 

You were lucky to land on your feet 

And you started crying 'cause you bent the key, 

But it was your lady that landed underneath. 

And it is alright 

Take it as it comes 

You will find a way 

To get there. 

So tell me your company's being reviewed, 

By the people that sit on the stand, 

And you tell me your factory's been renewed, 

With computers instead of hands. 

So you filmed Old faithful in super-8 

And you monitored all of her calls 

Cause you caught the milkman with double-cream 

He was delivering down your halls. 

But its all right 

Take it as it comes 

You will find a way 

To get there.