In Sarnia - The Tragically Hip

You’re…you're in my heart

It’s in my pockets and in my eyes, oh!

In my blood

Sarnia, you’ve been on my mind

You’ve been on my mind

Oh, yeah

See you staring at your phone

Like a poker hand

Hey, what you reading?

You said the love you’re giving will bore right through your hand

If you don’t know who you are

If you don’t know who you are…

You’re in my heart

And in my pocket and in my eye

In my blood

Sarnia

You’re on my mind

Cy-I'm cycling… after ya.

Ooooo, I might, might fly right after ya.

Aaah, It’s making me old.

And I’m right there after ya

There’s just something about her and that’s about it

Maybe she don’t love you, okay, go in

Introduce yourself and be ready to leave it alone

You’re in my heart

And in my pockets and in my eyes

In my blood

Sarnia

You’re on my mind

Just to cool my jets from all the advice, cycling after her

I’m cycling after her

I’m cycling after her

Around and around, all the places she likes to go

It’s making me old, but I’m cycling;

I’m looking for her

Maybe she doesn’t love you, okay, go in…