| Song | Checking In, Checking Out |
| Artist | The High Llamas |
| Album | Gideon Gaye |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : OHagan | |
| If funny looks don't get you down, | |
| You could get on in this town. | |
| The drivers crawl along the curb. | |
| The thought of walking's quite absurd, | |
| The dumbest thing I've ever heard. | |
| Checking in and checking out | |
| Why be shy when you can kick the can and shout? | |
| The living church must move along, | |
| The Carmelites could use a song. | |
| A blessing Father if you please, | |
| Help the hopeless in their need. | |
| They don't need this kind of sleaze. | |
| Checking in and checking out | |
| Why be shy when you can kick the can and shout? | |
| Here's a man whose run the marathon | |
| Sad and lonely now it's been and gone. | |
| Let me check upon my family, | |
| I wonder, do they still remember me. | |
| I'm on the run, on the fun run. | |
| Gifted artists need respect, | |
| True collectors must collect. | |
| There behind those rusty gates, | |
| Dodgy sculptured license plates, | |
| The gifted sit around and wait. | |
| Checking in and checking out | |
| Why be shy when you can kick the can and shout? |
| zuo ci : OHagan | |
| If funny looks don' t get you down, | |
| You could get on in this town. | |
| The drivers crawl along the curb. | |
| The thought of walking' s quite absurd, | |
| The dumbest thing I' ve ever heard. | |
| Checking in and checking out | |
| Why be shy when you can kick the can and shout? | |
| The living church must move along, | |
| The Carmelites could use a song. | |
| A blessing Father if you please, | |
| Help the hopeless in their need. | |
| They don' t need this kind of sleaze. | |
| Checking in and checking out | |
| Why be shy when you can kick the can and shout? | |
| Here' s a man whose run the marathon | |
| Sad and lonely now it' s been and gone. | |
| Let me check upon my family, | |
| I wonder, do they still remember me. | |
| I' m on the run, on the fun run. | |
| Gifted artists need respect, | |
| True collectors must collect. | |
| There behind those rusty gates, | |
| Dodgy sculptured license plates, | |
| The gifted sit around and wait. | |
| Checking in and checking out | |
| Why be shy when you can kick the can and shout? |
| zuò cí : OHagan | |
| If funny looks don' t get you down, | |
| You could get on in this town. | |
| The drivers crawl along the curb. | |
| The thought of walking' s quite absurd, | |
| The dumbest thing I' ve ever heard. | |
| Checking in and checking out | |
| Why be shy when you can kick the can and shout? | |
| The living church must move along, | |
| The Carmelites could use a song. | |
| A blessing Father if you please, | |
| Help the hopeless in their need. | |
| They don' t need this kind of sleaze. | |
| Checking in and checking out | |
| Why be shy when you can kick the can and shout? | |
| Here' s a man whose run the marathon | |
| Sad and lonely now it' s been and gone. | |
| Let me check upon my family, | |
| I wonder, do they still remember me. | |
| I' m on the run, on the fun run. | |
| Gifted artists need respect, | |
| True collectors must collect. | |
| There behind those rusty gates, | |
| Dodgy sculptured license plates, | |
| The gifted sit around and wait. | |
| Checking in and checking out | |
| Why be shy when you can kick the can and shout? |