Tuesday, March 06, 2007

To gamle menn


- I got the style but not the grace,

- I am the passenger and I ride and I ride

- I got the clothes but not the face
- I ride through the city's backsides
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I got the bread but not the butter
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I see the stars come out of the sky
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I got the winda but not the shutter
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Yeah, the bright and hollow sky, You know it looks so good tonight

But I'm big in Japan I'm big in Japan But heh I'm big in Japan

Singing la la la la la.. lala la la, la la la la.. lala la la

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