Lyrics

Twenty five, divorced, looking for a recourse Buy a boat, sail away, no time for remorse Live, work, eat, drink, sleep, fuck, rethink Planning on travelling while I'm unravelling Sell up, sell out, no concessions, imagine no possessions It's easy advice, an idea for life, the future is bright A taste of Paradise Oh as we sail round the islands On the voyage of a lifetime On the wine-coloured ocean We'll be drunk as pirates Of the Caribbean Or the Aegean Or just the drunks in the park
Writer(s): John Martin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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