[Intro]
(Old sir Frankie Crisp)

[Verse 1]
Everybody's busy on the road
Nobody's quite sure where they're going to
Everybody's struggling with the highway code
Nobody's quite sure what they're meant to do, hmm
(Sir Franky Crisp)

[Verse 2]
Everybody's tied up in a solid-state
Nobody's without twin reverb
Everybody's in control of his own fate
Nobody can make it off the curb, hmm

[Chorus]
Everybody's nobody is a—
Nobody is everybody here

[Verse 3]
Everybody is going 'round the round-about
Nobody can find the high gear
Everybody's burning oil without a doubt
Nobody can keep the vision clear, hmm