Cortina Motors Lyrics
Standing at the altar when I heard I sound
Not a soul to see when I turned around
Went back to the book read another page
Trying to figure out the last day
Trying to make me give up for a plastic break
Know I don't river but this s**t won't sink
I'm still making records and they still turn gold
We are living in the stream
King was in his chamber counting all the money
She was in her parlour reading all the fun
Around the little natures when the old man falls asleep
He says there's more to this than what your brown skin sees
You ran away be what you're supposed to be
Don't take the bait just see it free
Repeated