Hold your
You can hold your own
Spitting nonsense
You’re sitting on the front page
Maybe your head is in the clouds, maybe your head is in the clouds
(Ohh ohh, ooh ohh, ooh ohh)
I think I almost feel it, I think almost feel it
And ah I’d like to take you home
Sit back against the setting sun
Mystified, yeah I can only wait so long
Hold your
You can hold your own
Spitting nonsense
You’re sitting on the front page
Maybe your head is in the clouds, maybe your head is in the clouds
I think almost feel it, I think almost feel it
And ah I’d like to take you home
Sit back against the setting sun
Mystified, yeah I can only wait so long
(Ha-ah, ha-ahh)
Hold your
I think almost feel it
Hold your
I think I almost feel it
And ah I’d like to take you home
Sit back against the setting sun
Mystified yеah I can only wait so long
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Rum Jungle Lyrics – Her and the Sun