Built Under the Sun

This life wasn't made for me
Oh no
Oh no

Cos when I walk in the suns just coming up
And then I step out and it's on its way down

It's not how I wanna get tired
Oh no
Oh no

My baby works each and every day
And when he comes home at least he got things to say

Built under the sun
Something to call his own

What do I have a misplaced soul?
As I'm getting closer I'm getting a hold

Nobody pull me back I'm getting old
I'm getting old
I'm getting old

This life wasn't made for me
Oh no
Oh no



Credits
Writer(s): Suzan Dlouhy
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