Davoli - Notes For A New Year

A drunk designated driver
Smashed up a big hollow tree
Robin Hood's lying on the windscreen
Little John slumped in the front seat
Like a trembling survivor
Of World War III
Yeah, just when things were getting brighter
You come and sweep me off my feet
It's hard to swallow
It's hard to swallow, I know
Over the edge of tomorrow
Edge of tomorrow, we go
There's a jungle in the Highlands
Painted on PVC
Yeah, and the locals seem to like it
But it just looks so strange to me
Like another poor survivor
Of World War III
Yeah, just when things were getting brighter
You come and sweep me off my feet
It's hard to swallow
It's hard to swallow, I know
Over the edge of tomorrow
Edge of tomorrow, we go
Yeah, it's hard to swallow
It's hard to swallow, I know
Over the edge of tomorrow
Edge of tomorrow, we go
It's hard to swallow
It's hard to swallow, I know
Over the edge of tomorrow
Edge of tomorrow, we go
Yeah, it's hard to swallow
It's hard to swallow, I know
Over the edge of tomorrow
Edge of tomorrow, we go
Yeah, it's hard to swallow
It's hard to swallow, I know
Over the edge of tomorrow
Edge of tomorrow, we go

Written by:
Jacob Harris

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