Lyrics

I wanna ride on a Honda cub I want all my jokes to land a punch I want chimney smoke from the house I dug To blow over the graves I know I want a razor cut and a high vis vest And an ogham tattoo across my chest I want to sell my books at a Sunday flea Young children there to laugh at me I call the great divide my home An equal share that I know I own Between the eye of land and sea Oblivion, I search for thee A rich man told me how to live And I questioned him, a pause to give For circumstance and happenstance Well, I hope we never meet again I call the great divide my home An equal share that I know I own Between the eye of land and sea Oblivion, I search for thee Well, I call the great divide my home An equal share that I know I own Between the eye of land and sea Oblivion I call the great divide my home An equal share that I know I own Between the eye of land and sea Oblivion, I search And I wanna ride on a Honda cub I want all my jokes to land a punch I want chimney smoke from the house I dug To blow over the graves I know
Writer(s): Robbie Cunningham Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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