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Flame Trees - by Chisel.

Written by Steve Prestwich/Don
"Twentieth Century"

Kids out driving Saturday afternoon pass me by
I'm just savouring familiar
We shared some history, town and I
And I stop that long forgotton feeling of her
Time to book a and stay tonight.
Number one is to find some to say "You're doing wel..."
all this time you boys look just the same."
Number two is the hour at one of two hotels,
And in to play "Do you remember so and so?".
three is never say her name.
And Oh the trees will blind the weary driver
And there's nothing could set fire to this town
no change, there's no pace,
Everything within its
Just makes it to believe that she won't be around.
But Oh! Who needs that bullshit, anyway?
You it takes more than just a memory to make me cry
And I'm happy just to sit here, at a with old friends
And see which one of us can the biggest lies.
And a girl, she's falling in love, near where the pianola stands..
With a young local auto-worker, just holding hands
And I'm wondering if he'll go or if stay.
Do you remember, nothing stopped us on the in our day
Oh the flame will blind the weary driver
and there's nothing else could set to this town.
There's no change, no pace,
within its place
Just makes it harder to that she won't be around.
Oh the flame will blind the weary driver
and there's nothing could set fire to this town.
no change, there's no pace,
within its place
Just makes it to believe that she won't be around.