It's here
Where I feel it
Funny how its here.
The lorries roll through St. John Street and stir up
Pushers and junkies and cheap hotel flunkies
Pulled the day down
You'll have to excuse me, I'm not at my best.
I've
We were gathered on a Thursday
To see the 2 out
Meet me tonight and I'll buy the first round,
I know
Oh no, oh no
Oh no, oh no
Oh no, oh no
Oh
'Twas a November storm, not a ship dared the waters,
Except
[John Mann talking about the song before playing it]
Thank you.
We're
Well, we're good old boys, we come from the North
I remember a promise for a new tomorrow
I remember a
(Kelly/Mann)High above the cloudsBring on the trolleyRelease three loonsFor a
don't let me spend my careerwound up in a bell
(Kelly/Mann)I never liked a bleeding heartBut a bleeding heart's what
(Kelly/Mann)There was writing on the wallsLooked like "Circus" there for
» More on Spirit Of The West