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King Creosote

von From Scotland With Love

678 Songtext
No I never was going to be first out of the stalls
No I never was going to be six, seven, eight feet tall
No I never was going to be signed up big
No I never was going to be dressing up

But at the back of my mind
I was always hoping I might just get by
But at the back of my mind
I was always hoping that I might just get by
No I never was going to be all that impressed
No I never was going to be out of there
No I never was going to be ahead of the rest

At the back of my mind
I was always hoping that I might just get by
At the back of my mind
I was always hoping I might just get by

But at the back of my mind
I was always hoping I might just get by
But at the back of my mind
I was always hoping that I might just get by

Always hoping that I might just get by
Always hoping that I might just get by
Always hoping that I might just get by
Always hoping that I might just get by
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