Paul WellerWild Wood

High tide, mid afternoon People fly by, in the traffics boom Knowing, just where you're blowing Getting to where you should be going Don't let them get you down Making you feel guilty about Golden rain, will bring you riches All the good things you deserve now Climbing, forever trying Find your way out of the wild, wild wood Now there's no justice Only yourself that you can trust in And I said high tide, mid afternoon People fly by, in the traffics boom Knowing, just where you're blowing Getting to where you should be going Day by day your world fades away Waiting to feel all the dreams that say Golden rain will bring you riches All the good things you deserve now And I say, climbing, forever trying Find your way out of the wild, wild wood Said you're gonna find your way out of the wild, wild wood Wild wild wood
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