Wachovia

There’s some cigarette butts in the street
But the wind came and blew them all away
There’s a couple of ladies in the nail salon
I don’t think they have anything to say
There’s some cigarette butts in the street
And the wind blew them all away
I think I see a girl in the nail salon
I’m sure she has nothing to say
At Wachovia the lights never go out
At Wachovia the lights never go out
At Wachovia the lights never go out
At Wachovia the lights never go out