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• Artiste: Baba Shrimps
• Titre: Steady Lane
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He worked his hands to the bone Always late comin' home Tryin' to keep the damn show on the road that That leads from the docks to the port Momma's on a late shift Came back in the morning mist now Now I'm runnin' down Grafton street Where my mother and my father meet I feel the burden on my back The wheel of time is rollin' away And I feel the pressure building up on me My father told me, son, don't stay in the city He worked so hard for things to change I can't count the years I've been in this city I'm tryin' to make it out of here I wish that I could have known One day they'd be gone I feel my heart breaking Standing on the docks when the ships come in I'm in my childhood home It feels bigger on my own Times have changed, now I gotta run I know it seems fast, but I gotta move on My father told me, son, don't stay in the city He worked so hard for things to change I can't count the years I've been in this city I'm tryin' to make it out of here Now my life's been turned around Found a new lover and I'm on solid ground I wish they could see me now A new home on a different shore I got my own boy and I'm loving to watch him grow I tell him how My father told me, son, don't stay in the city (Don't stay now) He worked so hard for things to change I can't count the years I've been in this city (Been in this city) And now I found my way out of here I can't find my way out of here Oh, find my way So many years out there And now I found my way out of here