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In The Land Of Grey & Pink
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Caravan
Caravan
Performer
Richard Sinclair
Richard Sinclair
Bass Guitar
David Sinclair
David Sinclair
Keyboards
Pye Hastings
Pye Hastings
Vocals
Richard Coughlan
Richard Coughlan
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Richard Sinclair
Richard Sinclair
Songwriter
David Sinclair
David Sinclair
Songwriter
Pye Hastings
Pye Hastings
Composer
Richard Coughlan
Richard Coughlan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Hitchcock
David Hitchcock
Producer

Lyrics

In the land of Grey and Pink Where only boyscouts stop to think They'll be coming back again Those nasty grumbly grimlies They're coming down your chimney Yes, they're trying to get in Going to take your money Isn't it a sin They're so thin There's black buckets in the sky Don't laeve your dad in the rain Cigarettes burn bright tonight They'll all get washed down the drain So we sail away for just one day To the land where the punk weed grows You won't need any money, just fingers and ye toes And when it's dark a boat will pass in the land of Warm and Green Take a fill of punkweed and smoke till ye bleed, that's all We'll need Sailing back in morning light We'll wash our feet in the sea And when the day gets really bright We'll go to sea drinking tea So we sail away for just one day To the land where the punk weed grows You won't need any money, just fingers and ye toes And when it's dark a boat will pass in the land of Warm and Green Take a fill of punkweed and smoke till ye bleed, that's all We'll need There's black buckets in the sky Don't laeve your dad in the rain Cigarettes burn bright tonight They'll all get washed down the drain
Writer(s): David Sinclair, Richard Sinclair, Pye Hastings, Richard Coughlan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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