Franklin Mckay - Chasing Stars lyrics

rate me

You weren’t the best by far,

But a reminder of what we are,

Dreamers and hopers, all on the wrong bus

Watching pavements pass by…

I don’t wanna’ be Frank, or Johnny

So I’ll pick my number

And take a ride…

Fathers tell their sons,

No, no it can’t be done,

Know your place, and who you are

So they’re fixing rich men’s cars

Oh fathers tell their sons

No no it can't be done

Know your place, and who you are

So they’re fixing rich men’s

Fixing rich men's cars

You watch Gold heads passing by

It's not the same In black and white

You needed so much to be there

Barking from the side lines

The want is bigger than the Chinese wall

If I keep pushing

Then the Bricks will fall…

Fathers tell their sons,

No, no it can’t be done,

Know your place, and who you are

So they’re fixing rich men’s cars

Oh, fathers tell their sons

No, no it can be done

Know your place and who you are

So they’re fixing rich men’s cars…

Fixing rich men’s cars

So they’re fixing rich mens cars

You were carried above heads and smiles

They shouted your name all for love,

You showed them what they had forgot

You showed them All

What could be done,

Now, Fathers tell their sons

How they can reach for the stars

Know your place and who you are

So now they’re chasing stars

They’re chasing stars…

Fathers tell their sons

Ya, ya it can be done

Know your place and who you are

So now they’re chasing stars

They’re chasing stars…

Chasing stars

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