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It was half past dawn on a country road In the heart of the summer And I was so damn shy, I just watched the sky As you laid me down in that field full of rye Seventeen and I'd never seen Never seen anything like you And your hair was melting in the morning sun Olivia, what's going on? Chorus: Hey, hey, good luck Good luck Olivia Hey, hey, good luck Good luck Olivia Hey, good luck Good luck Olivia Hey, hey, good luck Good luck Olivia By the way I'd feel in my Spanish heels Walking up from the station With your head flung back, and your shoulders tanned You were queen of the street or something equally grand You said the boys that you take on home Only fancied your sister, And they only ever loved you Your tits and thighs You lit another cigarette, and laughed 'till you cried (Repeat Chorus) Oh this little old town Kicked us down And turned it into a playground When you taught me to look at the sky When you walked like a ghost of the night When you said you were born here To prove to these people Life, it do more then pass by Olivia, I know it gets lonely sometimes (Repeat Chorus) |