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Cross the border,
Into the big bad world Where it takes you 'bout an hour Just to cross the road Just to stumble across another poor old soul from The dreary old lanes to the high-street madness Eye fight with my brain to believe my eyes And it's harder than you think To believe this sadness That creeps up my spine And haunts me through the night And life is good and the girls are gorgeous Suddenly the air smells much greener now And I'm wondering 'round With a half pack of cigarettes Searching for the change that I've lost somehow These streets have too many names for me I'm used to Glenfield road and spending my time down in Arkie I'll get used to this eventually I know, I know Where'd the days go? When all we did was play And the stress that we were under wasn't stress at all Just a run and a jump into a harmless fall from Walking by a high-rise to a landmark square You see millions of people with millions of cares And I struggle to the train to make my way home I look at the people as they sit there alone Life is good, and the sun is shining Everybody flirts to their ideal place And the children all smile as a boat shuffled by them Trying to pretend that they've got some space These streets have too many names for me I'm used to Glenfield road and spending my time down in Arkie I'll get used to this eventually I know, I know These streets have too many names for me I'm used to Glenfield road and spending my time down in Arkie I'll get used to this eventually I know, I know Life is good, and the girls are gorgeous Suddenly the air smells much greener now And I'm wondering 'round With a half pack of cigarettes Searching for the change that I've lost somehow These streets have too many names for me I'm used to Glenfield road and spending my time down in Arkie I'll get used to this eventually I know, I know These streets have too many names for me I'm used to Glenfield road and spending my time down in our Arkie I'll get used to this eventually I know, I know |
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Woke up cold one tuesday, I'm looking tired and feeling quite sick, I felt like there was something missing in my day to day life, So i quickly opened the wardrobe, Pulled out some jeans and a T-Shirt that seemed clean, Topped it off with a pair of old shoes, That were ripped around the seams, And i thought these shoes just don't suit me. Hey, I put some new shoes on, And suddenly everything is right, I said, hey, I put some new shoes on and everybody's smiling, It so inviting, Oh, short on money, But long on time, Slowly strolling in the sweet sunshine, And i'm running late, And i dont need an excuse, 'cause i'm wearing my brand new shoes. Woke up late one thursday, And i'm seeing stars as i'm rubbing my eyes, And i felt like there were two days missing, As i focused all the time, And i made my way to the kitchen, But i had to stop from the shock of what i found, A room full of all my friends dancing round and round, And i thought hello new shoes, Byebye them blues. Hey, I put some new shoes on, And suddenly everything is right, I said, hey, I put some new shoes on and everybody's smiling, It so inviting, Oh, short on money, But long on time, Slowly strolling in the sweet sunshine, And i'm running late, And i dont need an excuse, 'cause i'm wearing my brand new shoes. Take me wondering through these streets, Where bright lights and angels meet, Stone to stone they take me on, Im walking to the break of dawn. [x2] Hey, I put some new shoes on, And suddenly everything is right, I said, hey, I put some new shoes on and everybody's smiling, It so inviting, Oh, short on money, But long on time, Slowly strolling in the sweet sunshine, And i'm running late, And i dont need an excuse, 'cause i'm wearing my brand new shoes.[x2] Take me wondering through these streets |
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