High tide - mid afternoon
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People fly by in the traffics boom
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Knowing - just where you're blowing
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Getting to where you should be going.
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Don't let them get you down
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Making you feel guilty about
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Golden rain will bring you riches
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All the good things - you deserve now. (Right now)
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Climbing forever trying
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Find your way out - of the wild wild wood
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Now theres no justice
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You've only yourself - that you can trust in
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And I said - high tide - mid afternoon
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People fly by in the traffics boom
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Knowing - just where you're blowing
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Getting to where you should be going.
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Day by day your world fades away
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Waiting to feel - all the dreams that say
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Golden rain will bring you riches
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All the good things - you deserve now - and I say
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Climbing forever trying
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You're gonna Find your way out - of the wild wild wood
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Said you're gonna find you way out - of the wild wild wood.
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Wild Wood
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Paul Weller |