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Send me
Send me a photo, send me a note
Tell me what you see on your open road
Does it make you hopeful, does it cheer your mind
Do you think about us when you've got a little time ?
Send me a postcard, drop me a line
Everyone around here's asking if you're fine
How should I know, I keep my mouth shut
I'm running out of good stories to make up
Are you in Memphis, are you in Brisbane ?
If I don't hear from you, I'll google up your name
And I'll come knocking on your front door
And you will stay with me forever and more
Yeah, send me a photo
Yeah, drop me a line
Yeah, send me a photo
Yeah, drop me a line
Sweaty e.p live
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Lucky numbers and superstition
Opened my eyes in a new city
Light-hearted, a little bit dizzy
Little symphonies playing in the air
I took a few steps on a bright blue morning
And followed them horns and strings
Horns and strings ringing everywhere
There was a time when my steps were doubtless
Hoping for the best
There was a time when I relied upon
Lucky numbers and superstition
Sometimes it feels like you're walking in circles
Your hands are tied, and there's nothing you can do
The gypsy man told me "Let the fire inspire you"
So I jumped in the lava and it burned my chains
It went running into my veins
I was lifted up above my pains
There was a time when my steps were doubtless
Hoping for the best
There was a time when I relied upon
Lucky numbers ...
Let the fire inspire you, let the fire inside you
Opened my eyes in a new city
Light-hearted, a little bit dizzy
My lungs ready to suck in this rotten air
Under my feet now the ground's like powder
I'm walking straight, a little bit faster
Until I get lost in a blinding glare
There was a time when my steps were doubtless
Hoping for the best
There was a time when I relied upon
Lucky numbers (superstition)
Lucky numbers (superstition)
Lucky numbers (superstition)
Sweaty e.p live
Building the country
I work in the sun
And I work in the rain
I've been working so long
I don't even feel the pain
I work in the mountain
And I work in the valley
I work where I'm needed
Trying to make a little money
Mama, if you could see me...
I work to buy my petrol
And I work to pay the bills
I've been working so hard
I know how it feels
I work next to my brother
He never says a word
Back home I had a girlfriend
Now I've got a job
Sweaty e.p live
Mama if you could see me
I'm building the country
Mama if you could see me
I work in the desert
And I work on the beach
You can call me a poor man
But my country is rich
So let the big train come
And bring a new generation
Me I'm going on my way
Cause I'm building a nation
Mama if you could see me
I'm building the country
Mama if you could see me
Daddy if you could see me
I'm building the country
Daddy if you could see me
Ooh Ah
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