Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Arabian Derby , by - Catatonia. Song from the album Paper Scissors Stone, in the genre ПопRelease date: 01.02.1998
Record label: Warner Music UK
Song language: English
Arabian Derby |
| I never feared the rain |
| Until you turned to me |
| And said you’d failed again |
| It makes a perfect day so lame |
| And leads us halfway |
| To nowhere… |
| And so the players |
| Have changed |
| Soon we’ll memorise the names |
| But somehow something’s |
| Never quite the same |
| Still we’ll stake a claim |
| You can count us in again |
| Cos' everyone’s a winner baby |
| Hedge your bets |
| Get set and maybe |
| We could be the first |
| To cross the line… |
| Get up, get set, get ready |
| Get high, get low, get even |
| Cos' we’re living |
| In inimitable style |
| Chasing the ultimate prize… |
| You’d make a fine millionaire |
| It’s only natural to celebrate |
| But someone’s got to |
| Be there to pay |
| And we never get there… |
| So take some time on our own |
| We burn enough alone |
| Close but still not fully grown |
| Pulling marrow from a bone |
| But there’s no turning back |
| So count us in again… |
| Cos' everyone’s a winner baby |
| Hedge your bets |
| Get set and maybe |
| We could be the first |
| To cross the line… |
| Get up, get set, get ready |
| Get high, get low, get even |
| Cos' we’re living |
| In inimitable style |
| Chasing the ultimate prize… |
| Going back to the old house |
| The Marigolds just go to show |
| That some of us should |
| Never have left home |
| But see I’m still counting |
| Another flash in the pan |
| A quick and instant forming tan |
| It seems to grow on me |
| Taking inches from a mile |
| But I’m all for throwing |
| It on the line… |