Over The Flats - T. Rex

I was dragged here, from my old place

Turned from my old gang, given a new face

My old man loved it, he had his garden

He had his pompadours but, my reputation’s gone

Flats, over the flats, over the flats, over the flats

I miss my friend called Pete, he always looked so neat

He had those dancin' feet, how will we ever meet

Flats, over the flats, over the flats, over the flats

The chicks I used to know, will never see me grow

Will never grasp my hand, when I’m a fighting man

Flats, over the flats, over the flats, over the flats

Here no-one knows my name, people all look the same

I walk unnoticed steps, they don’t know my rep

Flats, over the flats, over the flats, over the flats

Well I was born to move, with fire in my shoes

I’m an unnoticed boy, just future’s toy

Over flats, over the flats, over the flats, over the flats

Over flats, over the flats, over the flats, over the flats

I’m just gone