Will I ever get that Friday night thrill Will I ever stop worrying Sunrise surfers, Old post card sellers, Kicking the bar, Renting films From the Spar. Moonlight mountains, Old waves call Artwork hanging On far away walls It never leaves you, Wherever you May call your home If you ever feel alone There's nothing the sea doesn't know Are you catching my drift, Do you Know what I mean? Old boyfriends, You see sometimes Drifting apart With the old exiles Ghost trains Novembers, South beach summers Freshers' week, Falling on the street It never leaves you, Wherever you May call your home If you ever feel alone There's nothing the sea doesn't know Are you catching my drift, Do you know what I mean? There's nothing the sea doesn't know Are you catching my drift, Do you know what I mean?