Edwyn Collins - Carry On, Carry On lyrics

The question of what you do What you see Are integral to this life In my point of view The things I see when I'm out The quaint little things The creeks inch away In my point of view People, they walk in the street They talk in the street How do you do, sir What a nice day, sir They understand what it is To live their own lives How about you, miss What a nice day, miss Carry on, carry on Where is the love? Where is the joy? It's out of sight In my point of view I'd enter town Back to the streets There is a choice In my point of view People, they walk in the street They talk in the street How do you do, sir What a nice day, sir They understand what it is To live their own lives How about you, miss What a nice day, miss Carry on, carry on People, they walk in the street They talk in the street How do you do, sir What a nice day, sir They understand what it is To live their own lives How about you, miss What a nice day, miss Carry on, carry on Carry on, carry on