| I wanna be as free as a Gibraltar ape
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| Throw around bones and throats decay
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| Admiring the views and the British landscape
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| (Look up it’s just on the tired rock face)
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| I wanna be as free as John Hall’s logbook
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| Shrug off the traps and one in the others
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| Backed by virtue and my brothers
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| It’s quite the distance
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| Oh
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| I’d like to think I could
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| I’m going back to Gibraltar
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| I wanna be free as a Gibraltar child
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| Drunk at fourteen on pints of mild
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| Ignoring preachers, in padded tiles
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| (Steel-toed caps that sink into the shins)
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| Is there a pass through Huddersfield?
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| To muster out the change and courage I can yield
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| I’m young again, waiting out the backfield
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| (We're not spending any of your time)
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| I wanna be as free as a Gibraltar ape
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| I wanna be as free as a Gibraltar ape
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| It’s quite the distance
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| Oh
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| I’d like to think I could
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| I’m going back to Gibraltar
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| It’s quite the distance
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| Oh
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| Would like to think we care
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| Were going back to Gibraltar
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| I wanna be as free as a Gibraltar ape
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| I wanna be as free as a Gibraltar ape
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| I wanna be as free as a Gibraltar ape
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| I wanna be as free as a Gibraltar ape
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| I wanna be as free as a Gibraltar ape
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| I wanna be as free as a Gibraltar ape |