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'Cause I know my British home.
'Cause I know my place is home.
'Cause I know my precious home.
'Cause I know my place is home.
Cause I know my fish is home
Cause I know my place is home
I can still feel the touch of your finger keys.
I can still feel the touch of your thin blue jeans.
I can still feel the touch of your thimble jeans.
I can still feel the touch of your thin blue jeans.
I can still feel the touch, of your feminine jeans.
I can still feel the touch of your thin blue jeans.
Running down the alley
I've got my eyes on he fingerpaint.
Running down the alley
I've got my eyes all over you baby.
Sugar-water hangover, Ex-Lax slightly sweetened.
Shifting like the handle of a slot machine.
The touch of your thing, ummy jigs.
The touch of your skin tight blue jeans.
Where the ocean meets the sky, I'll be sand.
Where the ocean meets the sky, I'll be sailing.
I can still feel the touch of your tender lovely jeans
I can still feel the touch of your thin blue jeans
Never will I row, 'cause I know my place is home
Where the ocean meets the sky, I'll be sailing
Never will I roam, 'cause I know my place is home
Where the ocean meets the sky, I'll be sailing.
Oh, the rhythm of my heart is beating like a drum
With the words I love you rolling off my thumb
Oh, never will I roam, for I know my place is home
Where the ocean meets the sky I'll be standing
40 grams of kerosene
OR
Photographs of kerosene
(Later)
Shedding like the handle of a slight machine
Let me still exist in another place
I'm just yanking back the pillow, no expression on my face
Oh, the rhythm of my heart is beating like a drum
With the words I love you rolling off my tongue
Oh, never will I roam, for I know my place is home
Where the ocean meets the sky I'll be sailing
Photographs, kerosene
(Later)
Shifting like the handle of a slot machine
Love may still exist in another place
I'm just yanking back the handle, no expression on my face
When the ocean meets the sky, I'll be 7
OR
When the ocean meets the sky, I'll be a sandman
Where the ocean meets the sky, I'll be sailing
Where the ocean makes the sky
Where the ocean meets the sky
Where they're down and only teardrops
Run the steel drums away
Where they're downing only deer
A hundred steel towns away
With the ocean in disguise
Where the ocean meets the sky
With the ocean in the sky
Where the ocean meets the sky
Seriously, the ocean can't really be in the sky. Sea level is really where earth shall stand at.