The Gillette Cavalcade of Sports - Glassjaw

And I wish, I wish, I wish, I wish

Around and about

Down I’m scared

To throne nowhere

And I wish, I wish, I wish, I wish

A mountain of doubt down I’m heir

To throne nowhere

Cause…

Here’s where the train ride ends

Screaming, «Is this your decision?»

We were the best of friends

I’ll go nowhere

This isn’t where

This isn’t where I found you

This isn’t where

This isn’t where I found you

«And my Life is such a ball that I run the world from city hall»

And I knew you all

«And my Life is such a ball that I run the world from city hall»

And I own you all

Here’s where the train ride ends

Screaming, «Is this your decision?»

We were the best of friends

I’ll go nowhere

This isn’t where

This isn’t where I found you

This isn’t where

This isn’t where I found you

In this, in this, in this, in this

In this, in this, in this Holiday Inn

This isn’t where

This isn’t where I found you

Well, welcome back race fans, it’s Cavalcade sport time again

Here at the Jamboree

Home of the hits

How you doing Bob?

It’s the last stretch

And my heart… My heart stays in the lead

And we see first, second behind my heart is my mind

Third behind my mind is my body

Fourth behind my body is my soul

And my heart stays in the lead

Coming around the stretch…

That was a good one Bob

And rounding here is my heart

Imagine you can stay in the lead

And come second behind my heart is my mind

Third behind my mind is my body

Fourth behind my body is my soul

My heart stays in the lead

That was a good one Bob

No dutch

This isn’t where

This isn’t where I found you

This isn’t where

This isn’t where I found you

In this, in this, in this, in this

In this, in this, in this Holiday Inn

This isn’t where

This isn’t where I found you

«Home is where the heart it is…»

«Home is where the heart it is…»

«On the bus!»

«Home is where the heart it is…»

«On the bus!»

«Home is where the heart it is…»

«On the bus!»

«Home is where the heart it is…»

«…the heart it is…»

«is…»

«Home is where the heart it is…»

«On the bus!»

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