Holding The Compass Live, Fairfield Halls, Croydon

Wherever you are just pick out a star To shine your light. Thing is at night that the clouds get Tight. Take the moon aboard. Oh, You tell me where it's gone. Wherever you are just pick out a star To shine your light. The thing is at night that the clouds get Tight. Take the moon aboard. Oh, 'cause everywhere it's gone. Holding the compass, bearing the weight, I've got to roll. You know it takes me. Say it, Lord. That is the way. I've got to, got to. I've got to roll. Computer Brain could guide a train on Its path without help from the sky. Who's flying in the sky? We'll see you the track. Oh, See the track go back. Holding the compass, bearing the weight, I got to roll. You know it takes me. Say it, Lord. That is the way. I've got to, got to, got to roll. Lord. Oh, I've Got to. I've got to. Yes, I got to roll. Thank This is a song that's, uh, A new single taken at the time. That's him there, our manager. Doesn't look like he shines? Keeps Us, Uh, grooving around. Okay, band. Uh, This, this is called Strange Band.