I got one thing on my mind, I just can't shake it
You've got your reasons, I've got mine
When the dam bursts I can take it
Or drown our sorrows, here it comes
Look here it comes
Well my head hangs high and my hands are tied
On the horizon there's a little piece of land I spy
Can we go someplace where they know my face?
Gather round and come bear witness to my fall from grace
If I had to tell the truth I would be lying
If I said that I was wrong
To be the right man in the wrong place
On the right side of the road
Look here it comes
While my head hangs high and my hands are tied
On the horizon there's a little piece of land I spy
Can we go someplace where they don't know my face?
Gather round and bear witness to my fall from grace
Oh darlin' we don't need to go into what you think you know
Ah hah...
If only you'd had a chance to grow
Into what you know
So take it from the man who surfed the sorrow
Who spilt the salt into the sea
Who stole the whiskey from the bottle
And sold his soul to destiny
compositores: Drew McConnell,John Robinson,Peter Doherty
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