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By Patrick Watson, is it just me or do you feel a little
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By Patrick Watson, Bad day looking for a way, oh looking for the
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By Patrick Watson, Sweet oh luscious life
Celebrate your dreams when you are away
Doesnt
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By Patrick Watson, slip into your skin and spend the night
and get out
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By Patrick Watson, Hauled himself onto the road
Dust up to his nose
Put that
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By Patrick Watson, I got my feet knocked off the ground
I got my
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By Patrick Watson, There was a house half way round the world
And I
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By Patrick Watson, We are drifting away
Follow everyday
Soon we’ll have nothing to say
We’ll
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By Patrick Watson, I was hiding underneath the sea
I was looking out for
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By Patrick Watson, found himself out into the road
the dust up to his
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By Patrick Watson, I wish I'd be in your wooden arms
That'll swallow me