Waiting For The Call(Album Version) - Jack Bruce

作词：Pete Brown

作曲：Jack Bruce

Livin' in a tower

The last one that can stand

I hold the royal magnet

I'm the king of all this land

Master of this ship

And all I can survey

If you want to join

Then you have to pay

I'm standing by the breach

Plugged in with my thumb

Still waiting for the call

Though it may never come

Sweating in the mirror

Though my head is frozen stiff

My bathroom starts to melt

And run over the cliff

The view that I command

Makes people gape in awe

My military band

Blows down the thickest door

I'm standing on the brink

Just outside the slum

Still waiting for the call

Though it may never come

Drivin' in my car

The only one with wheels

Got the freedom of the city

You know how good that feels

There's not a lot to see

Of what is goin' down

I keep it under wraps

Till the night comes around

I'm standing on the deck

Swigging swigging naval rum

Still waiting for the call

Though it may never come