Texty: Paul McCartney. Chaos And Creation In The Backyard. At The Mercy.

At the mercy
At the mercy
At the mercy of a busy road
Who can handle such a heavy load?

At the mercy
At the mercy
At the mercy of a busy day
We can think of nothin' more to say

If you show me love, I won't refuse
I know, you'd never make me choose
Between the love I got
And the love I'd lose

Sometimes I'd rather run and hide
Than stay and face the fear inside

At the mercy
At the mercy
At the mercy of a busy day
Who can bare to turn their head away?

At the mercy
At the mercy
At the mercy of a busy road
We can watch the universe explode

If you take me up, I won't say no
I guess you'd rather see me go
Until a better man
Than the one you know

Sometimes my head is hangin' low
It's time to get on with the show

At the mercy
At the mercy
At the mercy of a busy day
I can think of nothin' more to say