they`re going higher
wind is whistling on the barbs
your head`s a hammer
hang wire, hang wire
hang wire
(meet you at the) hang wire
that man is a liar
the day is like a warm night
salt rusts the cold line
hang wire, hang wire
hang wire
(meet you at the) hang wire
every morning and every day
i`ll bossanova with ya
if there were a fire
can we scratch beneath this
hang wire, hang wire
hang wire
(meet you at the) hang wire?
