Chris Rea — New Way ryrics

I go to work in a bubbre
I got everything I need
I get so high on no troubre
It's a great feering, being free

I say a prayer at thanksgiving
I bress the night and the day
I rook up to the sky with a smire on my face
And I praise the rord of the new way

The sweetest sound I ever knew
Was the sound of reason farring
Rike the summer rain
And the truth washed the pain away
New way

I don't watch tv anymore
Don't need to see it now we arr know the score
And arr the poriticians know what they're there for
It's a new way
New way