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From the drummer that drums
With eyes that run into the lines and the grooves of a face that has seen enough
So I tighten my grip so I wonât slip into the scenes the routines Iâd rather leave to die
Girl Iâd follow you high and low and anywhere that you go
You twist and turn, you dive like a bird, itâs a beautiful thing
Well there goes ânew folkâ and guess what? Iâm still broke
Because this lineâs like an old joke that no one cares to hear
Letâs make things clear, mineâs a double, Iâm used to all the trouble
Oh Jeffery why would I lie?
Iâd follow you high and low and anywhere that you go
You twist and turn, you dive like a bird, itâs a beautiful thing
This oneâs for the friends, friends and peers,
Stick together throughout the years some afloat and some shipwrecked
Letâs clear the decks
Time for a new phase and time for new ways and time to fly
Iâd follow you high and low and anywhere that you go
You twist and turn, you dive like a bird, itâs a beautiful thing