LYRIC

I wanna be on top of the pops for you
I wanna move you to Beverly Hills for the view
I know life ain't often great for you
I know what its like at the end of the queue

Mother, why you leaning on heaven for?
Just open your door, and I promise we'll make an escape
Oh! Stop leaning on heaven's door
Just open your heart, and I promise you, I promise we'll make an escape

I wanna show you New York City in the snow
I wanna buy you a brand new car that just goes
I know life ain't often great for you
I know what its like at the end of the queue

Mother, why you leaning on heaven for?
Just open your door, and I promise we'll make an escape
Oh! Stop leaning on heaven's door
Just open your heart, and I promise you, I promise we'll make an escape

I wanna be on Top Of The Pops for you
I wanna move you to Beverly Hills for the view

Mother, why you leaning on heaven for?
Just open your door, and I promise we'll make an escape
Oh! Stop leaning on heaven's door
Just open your heart, and I promise you, I promise we'll make an escape

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