Tom Tom, the bottom end is gone The phone rings and I hope that James is wrong Tom Tom, he was the quiet one His love now left in mourning for Happy's only son So if your heart is slowly breaking Feel the pulse this song is making Tom Tom, always right in tune He's groovin' on the left side down in the engine room Jammin' in a dream from forty years ago I need to play along and I want you all to know Keep the love but lose the sorrow And let it fly into tomorrow He's flying away from the great cold city Flying out of London in the rain, in the rain All those years long ago were a stitch in time As sweet as sugar cane, sweet a sugar cane Tom Tom, he's always looking down He's reading something sent from home when he's not around Tom Tom, oh the mystery is long Tell me, did you leave us one more highway song Now we're on the plane or getting on the bus Walking to the stage, ashes dust to dust And if your heart is slowly breaking Won't you feel the pulse this song is making, no mistaking Tom Tom, he was the quiet one Tom Tom, the bottom end is gone Tom Tom, oh the mystery is long Tom Tom...