Cancel the show, I'm ready to go
A hell of a time, thanks for the ride
Closer to being a city for free
Your boots are clean, a Sonic Boom dream
Raccoons above the Bovine Sex Club
Spadina to Bloor, across to Lake Shore
The ceiling's too high, I drank Canada Dry
I drank Canada Dry

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Agents in town wearing a crown
Dinner for three, cosmic EP
Hanging from wires, fancy room fires
No one gets pissed, but here is the twist
I drank Canada Dry
I drank Canada Dry

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah