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The Races

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โฑ๏ธ 3:24 duration
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๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

We're going to the races
Having such a lovely time
And we're going with your friends
Why you going with your friends?

Crack the bones in your back
It feels so good to be back
Why don't ya flex some more?
Why don't you dance some more?

You wanna talk about your friends
First floor in the fete, oh yeah
He wears a Union Jack
He wants to take us all back
He's coming over
Wants to talk about the war
The way he's going on
You'd think he'd fought them off alone
He's coming over
He's a horrible man
He'll never buy a drink
But he'll let you know he can

So singing
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la

Oh, you're going to the races?
Cruising down the telephone lines
Gold buckle on your belt
Go on, buckle up your belt

He's in a buttoned-down shirt
Spilling tea from the cup
He's coming over
And the runners are down
The silks are the turf
You know it's curtains for now
He's coming over
Won't stop talkin' about his house
The way he's going on
You'd think he built it all himself

So singing
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la

Well, I fear no evil
And I feel no harm
Well, you fear none either
Well, I see no charm
And I fear no evil
And I feel no harm
Well, you fear none either
But I see no charm
We don't want him on the farm

He's coming over
Yeah, you think you're nearly clear
But he's not finished talking
He's just coming up for air
I'm glazing over
The windows are aglow
The fire's blazing nicely
But there's nobody at home

Still singing
La-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la

Whoa, oh no, an iceberg
The ship is unsinkable

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:06.66] We're going to the races
[00:10.61] Having such a lovely time
[00:14.44] And we're going with your friends
[00:18.22] Why you going with your friends?
[00:22.28] Crack the bones in your back
[00:24.19] It feels so good to be back
[00:26.09] Why don't ya flex some more?
[00:29.99] Why don't you dance some more?
[00:33.63] You wanna talk about your friends
[00:37.53] First floor in the fete, oh yeah
[00:41.68] He wears a Union Jack
[00:43.55] He wants to take us all back
[00:45.44] He's coming over
[00:47.60] Wants to talk about the war
[00:49.70] The way he's going on
[00:51.42] You'd think he'd fought them off alone
[00:53.28] He's coming over
[00:55.45] He's a horrible man
[00:57.52] He'll never buy a drink
[00:59.21] But he'll let you know he can
[01:00.82] So singing
[01:02.10] La-la-la-la-la-la-la
[01:05.67] La-la-la-la-la-la
[01:08.75] Oh, you're going to the races?
[01:12.44] Cruising down the telephone lines
[01:16.51] Gold buckle on your belt
[01:19.96] Go on, buckle up your belt
[01:24.01] He's in a buttoned-down shirt
[01:26.28] Spilling tea from the cup
[01:28.07] He's coming over
[01:30.09] And the runners are down
[01:32.05] The silks are the turf
[01:33.98] You know it's curtains for now
[01:35.83] He's coming over
[01:38.06] Won't stop talkin' about his house
[01:40.26] The way he's going on
[01:41.92] You'd think he built it all himself
[01:43.75] So singing
[01:44.15] La-la-la-la-la-la-la
[01:48.03] La-la-la-la-la-la
[01:50.89] Well, I fear no evil
[01:54.54] And I feel no harm
[01:58.59] Well, you fear none either
[02:02.33] Well, I see no charm
[02:06.54] And I fear no evil
[02:10.09] And I feel no harm
[02:14.16] Well, you fear none either
[02:17.93] But I see no charm
[02:20.64] We don't want him on the farm
[02:22.28] He's coming over
[02:24.45] Yeah, you think you're nearly clear
[02:26.56] But he's not finished talking
[02:28.27] He's just coming up for air
[02:30.13] I'm glazing over
[02:32.31] The windows are aglow
[02:34.22] The fire's blazing nicely
[02:36.15] But there's nobody at home
[02:37.67] Still singing
[02:38.22] La-la-la-la-la-la
[02:42.23] La-la-la-la-la-la
[02:46.14] La-la-la-la-la-la
[02:49.72] Whoa, oh no, an iceberg
[02:53.77] The ship is unsinkable
[02:57.73]

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