(oooh) ...
it's the day after my birthday and....
I went off to Heathrow, and...
they got to check my records...
and they said "You're not supposed to go from Heathrow"...
chose the really really long way,
got it now, and it's really kickin'...
I went to the wrong hotel as well...

[Obviously, there's a lot missing in the above,
and there's a little bit of Maxi rumbling after this, no?]

(Maxi):
I got it sleepin' rough on the streets in the rain
I got it learning to share my people's pain
I got it makin' flowers, growin' hearts of stone
I got it 'cause I always took the long way home
I got it sleepin' rough on the streets in the rain
I got it learning to share my people's pain
I got it makin' flowers, growin' hearts of stone

[filtered rumbling, incomprehensible voice]