strapping fieldhands – impossible to say lyrics
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sitting on a furry couch, i’m fost, it’s clear the time is near
not a proper time to pout, my crimes i fear have found me out
it is impossible to say, where it is she went away
it is impossible to know, when she comes and when she goes
barbeque upon the porch the torch is lit the fire’s fit
it’s grooving on an english source
my castle’s got a parapet
chorus
ring the bell for bongo now
cause donovan’s redeeming h+llo
the final thing she wants to hear is the caravan’s shifting gears
chorus
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