Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Going to Brighton, artist - Ezra Furman.
Date of issue: 16.09.2021
Song language: English
Going to Brighton |
She was an ex-marine |
She had her own machine |
She put my soul in dirty, and it came out clean |
I was in toxic awe |
I had my locked-up jaw |
I didn’t talk much, I listened and I looked and saw |
And I was just 19 |
I must’ve seemed quite keen |
She broke me open, I was no longer on either team |
So I’m going to Brighton, honey |
I’m going to Brighton, now |
(Ooh, la la la) |
(Ooh, la la la la la la) |
I was born to ramble |
I was born to roam |
But some days there’s nowhere I can just stay home |
So I trade in my shoes and my highway sign |
And I go on rambling through my own open mind |
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah |
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah |
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah |
Chose things to discard |
It didn’t seem so hard |
Find freedom just down the river from my own back yard |
So I’m going to Brighton, honey |
I’m going to Brighton, now! |
(Ooh, la la la) |
(Ooh, la la la la la la) |
No no no no no |
She was a real bad bitch |
She was a dominant switch |
She deep into AC/DC, 1970's kid |
She didn’t bug me much |
I called her kiss my crutch |
Maybe we spoke a different language but we kept in touch |
Now decades down the line |
Still get swept up sometimes |
A little revelry whenever certain stars align |
So I’m going to Brighton, honey |
I’m going to Brighton, now |
Now, now |
(Ooh, la la la) |
(Ooh, la la la la la) |