June is on the run for so long
Pushed and pulled then shunned it was so wrong
These 4 walls crashing in wont stop me now
Coz im alive, im out tonight, all night.
Everybody needs to know its the year of the rat
Everyday we’ve got to hold on
Coz if we hold on we could find some new energy
Streets with flags unfurled like treasure
Thank me for my words its a pleasure
Just dont ask me to stay coz ill be gone
But its alright, i’m ok, always
Everybody needs to know its the year of the rat
Everyday we’ve got to hold on
Coz if we hold on we could find some new energy
One plus one is one together
One plus one is one forever
One plus one is one together
One plus one is one foreve
I know a dark, secluded place
A place where no one knows your face!
A glass of wine, a fast embrace
It’s called Hernando’s Hideaway, a-way!
All you see are silhouettes
And all you hear are castanets
And no one cares how late it gets
Not at Hernando’s hideaway, a-way!
At the Golden Finger Bowl or anyplace you go
You will meet your Uncle Max and everyone you know
But if you go to the spot that I am thinking of
You will be free to gaze at me and talk of love
Just knock three times and whisper low
That you and I were sent by Joe
Then strike and match and you will know
You’re in Hernando’s hideaway, a-way!