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Wild- Spoon

I was reminded every measure
Riding trade winds, buried treasure
I got on fine with modern living


But must I be such a citizen

And the world, still so wild, called to me
I was lost, I’d been kept on my knees

Trippers and askers
They surrounded me
All them describing


How they’d like me
All them wanting
Something special
Bring ‘em roses


Sing them blues

And the world, still so wild, called to me
I’d been caught, I was lost on my knees
Mmm, uhI looked full over all the lies and


Appealing to me, advertising
And I was living tight every night

And the world, still so wild, called to me
I was lost, I’d been kept on my knees
And the world, still so wild, called to me

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