Victorian Dad
Victorian Dad - Travellin On songtekst
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I’m Driving 50 miles an hour, to a place where no one knows Trying hard to forget about my baby, out where the great white river flows You like his style? I hear it everywhere I go, so fresh; you feel it in Every soul? So go on leave me behind…... Travelling on I bought a new set of clothes, well rags from a 2nd hand store, I even Patched up my car Got some gin in my boot, not to mention my best friend and I'm travelling On… “Supposed to be a mellow drive” Cop says “have you seen this man”I look strange to him and laugh, well man I Got a mean face and blue eyes that can be stared in to for miles and miles, I speed off with what feels like gods command in my hand... I'm travelling on Only to realise the cop in pursuit he knows this land, take a turn, and hit The brakes. Teeter on a edge of a cliff, it's only my life at stake, and I Press the gas And the cop watches me crash Well you like his style…... Tell me You like that style I see it everywhere I go, so fresh you feel it in every Soul I’m travelling on, I’m travelling on, I’m travelling on Melody outro-