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I’m just I’m just I’m just a man stuck pushing some wheel
Moving down the road to the 303
In the land of summer sun we have just begun
Riding out with my friend in my mercedes benz
You can find you way home on the 303
You can let somebody know on the 303, on the 303 etc.
Hard times, well all I know is that... dark times?
Gotta let it go because I got my friends
And I love my friends right to the end
Round the bend, all together now
I’ve got to, got to, got to, get to some place I’ve not been
Headless guru in the night show me what you mean!
In the land of summer sun we have just begun
Perfect piture card scene, changing all that has been
You can find you’re way home on the 303
You can let somebody know on the 303, on the 303 etc.
Hard times, well all I know is that... dark times?
Gotta let it go because I got my stash
And I love my hash, yeah got my stsah
Think I’ll grow myself a big ol’ hairy moustache.
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Lyrics: Kula Shaker
