High tide - mid afternoonPeople fly by in the traffics boomKnowing - where you’re blowingGetting to where you should be going.Don’t let them get you downMaking you feel guilty aboutGolden rain bring you richesAll the good things - you deserve now.Climbing forever tryingFind your way out - of the wild wild woodNow theres no justiceThere’s only yourself - that you can trust inAnd I said - high tide mid afternoonPeople fly by in the traffics boomKnowing - just where you’re blowingGetting to where you should be going.Day by day your world fades awayWaiting to feel - all the dreams that sayGolden rain will bring you richesAll the good things - you deserve now - and I sayClimbing forever tryingFind your way out - of the wild wild wood
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High tide - mid afternoonPeople fly by in the traffics boomKnowing - where you’re blowingGetting to where you should be going.Don’t let them get you downMaking you feel guilty aboutGolden rain bring you richesAll the good things - you deserve now.Climbing forever tryingFind your way out - of the wild wild woodNow theres no justiceThere’s only yourself - that you can trust inAnd I said - high tide mid afternoonPeople fly by in the traffics boomKnowing - just where you’re blowingGetting to where you should be going.Day by day your world fades awayWaiting to feel - all the dreams that sayGolden rain will bring you richesAll the good things - you deserve now - and I sayClimbing forever tryingFind your way out - of the wild wild wood