Richard Clapton

The Simple Things
Something's going on round hereBut I'm not sure what it isJust a feeling I can't explainOn these mean and dirty streetsSitting in my car, crawling inch by inchIn this cold and dirty rainI think I'll just get outta hereAnd I won't come back againI'm flying down the Gold Coast HighwayFeeling like I've grown into my wingsThe way they treat you here is just a shameBut I'll always rememberThe simple thingsThere are cowboys in this townWho'll make a mess of youThey only want to put you downBecause they can't face the truthEverybody talks so muchBut no one's listeningThat's why they're all so out of touchAnd their words don't mean a thingSongtexteI'm flying down the Gold Coast HighwayFeeling like I've grown into my wingsThe way they treat you here is just a shameBut I'll always rememberThe simple things Aus Songtexte Mania