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Oyster Band - Following In Father's Footsteps lyrics
In the middle of the journey, in the middle of the day
 I came to a city and I stopped to ask the way
 What does it matter? Said the people with a sneer
 You can't get there from here
 You may be a gallant runner, you may hobble with the lame
 There are forty crooked hedgerows and they all look just the same
 Traveling gets weary, you get funny in the head
 Stop right here instead
 Well, says I, I was only passing through
 I'd like to stop and rest a while, it's true
 Then I asked them for a job to do
 They gave me life insurance and a straw to chew
 Welcome to the flatlands
 All the maps agree
 Far as the eye can see
 It's level, dead level
 Flatlands: life meanders by
 Chew a straw and watch the grass grow high
 And it's stand we stand together, fall you fall alone
 Authority's a leash of love to bring you safely homeOyster Band - Following In Father's Footsteps - http://motolyrics.com/oyster-band/following-in-fathers-footsteps-lyrics.html
 Fools look out for trouble where foreign breezes blow
 Tell your children so
 They've got to keep things ticking, they must never go on strike
 They'll be standing there till Doomsday with their fingers in the dyke
 There's faith and hope and patience and patience is the best
 Turn your face from the rest
 Well, says I, I'm much obliged to you
 Everywhere I go I'm learning something new
 If I understand your point of view
 You don't believe we're dying our whole life through
 Welcome to the flatlands...
 And if they waste nothing they can keep their little pile
 And if they say nothing they will not be on file
 And if they see nothing no one will see them
 No one will take down their name
 And if they do not panic the pain will vanish soon
 And if they never sing they'll never be out of tune
 And if they are faithful they will get their reward
 And if t














