He's a twentieth century boy

With his hands on the rails

Trying not to be sick again

And holding on for tomorrow

London ice cracks on a seamless line

He's hanging on for dear life

So we hold each other tightly

And hold on for tomorrow
Singing
La la, la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la, la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la, la la la
La la la la la la la la
Holding on for tomorrow
...oh, oh, oh, oh, oh...
She's a twentieth century girl

With her hands on the wheel

Trying not to make him sick again

Seeing what she can borrow

London's so nice back in your seamless rhymes
But we're we're lost on the Westway

So we hold each other tightly

And hold on for tomorrow
Singing
La la, la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la, la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la, la la la
La la la la la la la la
Holding on for tomorrow

Trying not to be sick again
And holding for tomorrow

She's a twentieth century girl

Hanging on for dear life

So we hold each other tightly

And hold on for tomorrow
Singing
La la, la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la, la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la x3
Holding on for tomorrow

Jim stops and gets out the car,

And holding on for tomorrow

Trying not to be sick again
La la, la la la
La la la la la la la la