Sweet Spot

Reeling in the golden years hide in Hyde flying high
Shakespeare dream from grave to groove

Band day in the park with a few hundred of me colour free mates
Sea of brother and sister with a madman conjuring spell

Shake for we shaggy in our majesty
All we wanna do is party on a bed of grass and fly
Hiding in the mine ah sweet spot

Floating on the score while blowing pan fried lung
Field of dream hair
Swaying on a maple like a home grown farm
Surely I'm somewhere beyond harm

Shake for we shaggy thee
Conjure glee sing for me

All we wanna do all we want to do is party
Hiding in the mine
All we want to do is party
In the sweet spot

Standing alone in the ember
Thank you everybody for
Tanning my hide

Bury my bone I remember
Thank you everybody for
Time gone by

Standing alone in the ember
Thank you everybody for
Sharing my sweet spot

Standing alone in the ember
Thank you everybody for
Sharing my sweet spot

Standing alone in the ember
Thank you everybody for
Sharing my sweet spot

Standing alone in the ember
Thank you everybody for
Sharing my sweet spot



Credits
Writer(s): Phillip Sadler
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