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I'm just ridin round this country faded |
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Except this time there's a smile on my face |
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Me and my brothers chasing glory, we've come to take it |
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It's about time the underdog become the favorite |
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Time the stands all stand in amazement |
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'Damn man he insane his track record's amazin' |
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Put your hands up we crashin the station |
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Pirate radio, fashioned on frustration |
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She hate it when I go, she say the days just go so slow |
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It's so painful, 'ma I know but either way I gotta go' |
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It sound cold right? But it aint like that |
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It ain't like im goin nowhere, you know I'll be right back |
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I know it seems like too |
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Long on the road, no time for me and you |
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I'm out tryna make this dream come true |
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Till then don't sweat it mama I'ma be home soon |
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Even though I'm gone for now |
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You're never that far from my mind |
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And however far I roam just know that |
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I'm comin home |
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Even though I'm gone for now |
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You're never that far from my mind |
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And however far I roam just know that |
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I'm comin home |
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Different city, different night, same vibe |
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Same tight-knit crew to slay within right two events in a room |
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I love this, any other reason wouldn't do justice |
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To all the goodbye's and dialled numbers |
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Saying 'I know that lately it's only weekdays with ya |
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Between three day benders and sleep, I aint give ya |
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The attention you deserve |
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But don't ever question whether I'm aware of your worth |
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I work sure, but the work's all for your legacy |
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Thoughts of you when they mention me |
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Through everything, no prettier sight then out the window |
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When the homeward bound flight descend from the East |
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High rise meets the sky, cement meets the beach |
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But when I'm gone I'm just wettin my feet |
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Don't trip, my heart's forever south of MCG |
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But it's a privileged position I live it long distance |
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For those I wish were out here smashin shit with us, like |
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Even though I'm gone for now |
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You're never that far from my mind |
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And however far I roam just know that |
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I'm comin home |
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Even though I'm gone for now |
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You're never that far from my mind |
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And however far I roam just know that |
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I'm comin home |
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I'm a travelling man, with the wind in my sails |
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Purps hit me after work like 'you got mail' |
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Word, well I'm on the train with the freaks at the moment |
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Back high with my feet up on the seats like I own it |
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I'm on the phone with my chick plannin our dinner |
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Couple folks ask me how long I plan to be with her |
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Well, that I don't know flicking old photo's |
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Like 'damn man, I kinda miss that man in the picture' |
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See I was only 1 when my Mum and Dad split up |
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But I know what it's like to spend them nights alone |
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Aint a soul I prefer in the whole wide world |
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But her to be waitin there when I get home |
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I put my city on my back on that microphone |
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Now One Day rings bells like a xylophone |
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It's grown man made, Adelaide & Melly in the house |
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Old Sydney town, even though I'm gone for now |
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Even though I'm gone for now |
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You're never that far from my mind |
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And however far I roam just know that |
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I'm comin home |
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Even though I'm gone for now |
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You're never that far from my mind |
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And however far I roam just know that |
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I'm comin home |
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I'm comin home |
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Comin home |
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Comin home |
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I'm comin home |
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