And now it’s time
To gather all the things we need to fly
Better Days Ahead Lyrics – Hothouse Flowers
Better Days Ahead Lyrics by Hothouse Flowers
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And now it’s time
To gather all the things we need to fly
Oh now I got me a big fat heart
Now I got me a big fat heart
Here come old flattop he come grooving up slowly
He got joo-joo eyeball he one holy roller
I’m sitting on my own by the fire again
And the healing is turned on
This is a man’s world
But it would mean nothing
I’m goin’ to kansas city
Kansas city here i come
I wish I had you in Carrickfergus
Ni fad on ait sin go Baile an Chnain
I got this strange strange feelin’
Deep down in my heart
May God bless and keep you always
May your wishes all come true
And you feel all covered in dust
And your eyes are welling up in tears