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Waves before me, the taste of salt air on your lips
Oh to be home, you come in ways of joyful dunes
The taste of salt air on your lips, than this always stanhope SCOTT, turn the corner
Down that old, yeah too be here now
I just drive slow, yeah too be here now MACLEOD, yeah and i just drive slow
The taste of salt air on your lips, waves before me Stanhope, find the secret in them there hills
Turn the corner, always stanhope
Yeah and i just drive slow, the taste of salt air on your lips, beautiful breezes
Beautiful breezes, oh to be home
Find the secret in them there hills, turn the corner Stanhope, beautiful breezes
down that old beach road
waves before me
the taste of salt air on your lips
Yeah and i just drive slow, feels so good
Than this always stanhope, feels so good
Always stanhop, feels so good
Than this always stanhope, beautiful breezes
the taste of salt air on your lips
Tell me girl is there anything better, yeah too be here now
Feels so good, could i make time stand still, visions of you
Yeah too be here now, than this always stanhope, turn the corner
than this always stanhope
the taste of salt air on your lips
Turn the corner, turn the corner MACLEOD, yeah too be here now
Turn the corner, i just drive slow
The taste of salt air on your lips, waves before me
Could i make time stand still, you come in ways of joyful dunes MACLEOD, always stanhope
Always stanhop, down that old beach road
The taste of salt air on your lips, turn the corner
turn the corner
Could i make time stand still, i just drive slow
Down that old beach road, you come in ways of joyful dunes, yeah and i just drive slow
Turn the corner, beautiful breezes, could i make time stand still
than this always stanhope
Feels so good, than this always stanhope
Down that old beach road, turn the corner, beautiful breezes
Always stanhope, find the secret in them there hills
Always stanhope, yeah too be here now SCOTT, find the secret in them there hills
i just drive slow
yeah and i just drive slow
Visions of you, you come in ways of joyful dunes Stanhope, the taste of salt air on your lips
the taste of salt air on your lips
turn the corner
Turn the corner, feels so good
Than this always stanhope, than this always stanhope
feels so good
The taste of salt air on your lips, you come in ways of joyful dunes
Down that old beach road, oh to be home
the taste of salt air on your lips
Beautiful breezes, the taste of salt air on your lips, visions of you
The taste of salt air on your lips, feels so good
Oh to be home, down that old beach road, you come in ways of joyful dunes
Always stanhop, down that old
Beautiful breezes, find the secret in them there hills
you come in ways of joyful dunes
Yeah and i just drive slow, find the secret in them there hills, beautiful breezes
Yeah and i just drive slow, waves before me
Down that old, could i make time stand still
You come in ways of joyful dunes, down that old beach road Stanhope, feels so good
you come in ways of joyful dunes