Lyrics

Faded maps and memories of yesterday
Old pictures and photographs
Suitcases and trips to the orient
Old letters that make you laugh

You won?t believe the things you find at the

Junk shop, the things that we find in the
Junk shop, we?re spending our lives at the
Junk shop, believing your eyes in the
Junk shop, in the back of your mind at the

Wha, whoah, whoah wo wo whoah

Creaky chairs and stories of this and that
Flying carpets and camel trains
Hat stands and journeys to magic lands
Rusty mirrors and window panes

You won?t believe the things you find at the

Junk shop, the things that we find in the
Junk shop, we?re spending our lives at the
Junk shop, believing your eyes in the
Junk shop, in the back of your mind at the

Wha, whoah, whoah wo wo whoah