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They took the man from out of townThey won't believe his alibiAnd on that day the sky fell downI swear I heard that young boy cryHe told them:--I'm no ordinaryIn your eyes I never will beI'm strange and peculiar.Drive on, Drive on,I want to go to paradiseDrive on, Drive on,The feeling cuts me like a knifeDrive on, Drive on.The rains came late again this yearThe crops won't grow without the sunIt's better there than over hereWhen will Dreamtime come?He told them:--I'm no ordinaryIn your eyes I never will beI'm strange and peculiar.Drive on, Drive on...I want to go to ParadiseDrive on, Drive onThe feeling cuts me like a knifeDon't lose your headJust take your timeCan't you see if I'm worth havingI'm worth waiting for. Aus Songtexte Mania