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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Workshy
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kehoe
Composer
Chrysta Jones
Composer
Michael McDermott
Composer
Lyrics
Doo-doo-doo, dah-tu-da-da
Tired of waiting for nothing much to happen
And regret I've had a few
Writing days are for one over the eight or two
Eight or two
Come done rounds up, best forgotten parties
Ever hopeful for a spring
Sitting angels with actions not heavenly
Oh-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh
You take me up
Nature destination
Half is ticket-free
Love is the place to be
I've overheard
The very same location
No more for me
Love is the place to be
From the sandy, reigns of Arizona
To the seven hells of home
You can search the world
But still never feel at home
Not at home
All I need's a someone to watch over
This one looks a little blue
Why climb mountains
Well, maybe a stair or two
Oh-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh
You take me up
Nature destination
Half is ticket-free
Love is the place to be
I've overheard
The very same location
No more for me
Love is the place to be
You can talk the high and lost facts
In every corner of the globe
Go to horizons won't mean a single thing
If you won't, take a look
Stop the hiding and face the real world
You take me up
Nature destination
Half is ticket-free
Love is the place to be (love is the place to be)
I've overheard
The very same location (love is the place to be)
No more for me
Love is the place to be
You take me up
Nature destination
Half is ticket-free
Love is the place to be
I've overheard
The very same location
No more for me
You take me up
Nature destination
Half is ticket-free
Love is the place to be
I've overheard
The very same location
No more for me
Love is the place to be
You take me up
Nature destination
Half is ticket-free
Love is the place to be
I've overheard
Written by: Chrysta Jones, Kehoe, Michael McDermott