

Yes, yes, seven, eight (one,
two, three, four)
Numbers on the pavement,
counting up the years Underneath the streetlights,
shifting all our gears
Five, six, steps we take into the dark Waiting for the match
to ignite the spark
Yes, yes, seven, eight
We don't need to hesitate
Keep the tempo, hold the weight
(yeah) Yes, yes, seven,
eight
Spinning on the axis,
finding where we stand Trace the golden outline on a map of
sand
Now the rhythm takes us,
moving in a line Perfect coordination,
keeping perfect time
We count the seconds down
(one, two, three)
Before we leave this town
Yes, yes, seven, eight We don't need to hesitate
Keep the tempo, hold the weight
(yeah) Yes, yes, seven,
eight
Yes, yes, seven, eight...