מילים לשיר Good Luck Mr Gorsky – Sleeper

Rides his bike on a tarmac causeway
Makes him ten feet tall and drives him anywhere Dreams of rockets and home run heroes Takes the brakes off on the big hills for a dare
Oh when its dark here Theres a voice that will always call you in But you dont care You still sleep without thinking
Best of luck mr gorsky all the worlds waiting for you Theres a clock on the wall And it ticks when youre small Counting for you
Good luck mr gorsky all the worlds waiting for you
Theres a plaque on the wall That your wife won at school Cleans it for you Making holes in the tall white fences
And a hundred curtains flicker as you pass Think that man must be ninety seven
Built a telescope he focused on the stars Models in boxes never look like the pictures on the front
But thats o k They still fly on elastic.