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I
drained another pastis
Searched
in vain for an accomplice
Pen
poised above the postcard
I
didn't think writing back would be this hard
But
how can you tell the truth
They
only wanna hear what they want to hear
They
wanna hear about success
From
Amsterdam to Munich, from Brussels onto Zurich
They'll
be sitting round the TV watching the action replay
But
oh, you lucky pricks, I wish I was there
'Cause
I'm all alone, and that's not much fun
When
you're a million miles from home
I've
seen the Eiffel Tower
And I would've traded that for a proper shower
I've
lived for months on bread and cheese
And I'm sick of that and museums and art galleries
Just
give me my best friends
A beer, a barbecue and a steak that bends
But
I'll go back and I'll tell you all
'Bout
the fine wines and the great times
And
the laughter and the girls
You'll
be crowded round my letter
Envious of this trendsetter
But
oh, you lucky pricks, I wish I was there
'Cause
I'm all alone, and
that's not much fun
When
you're a million miles from home
I
drained another pastis
Searched
the rain for an accomplice
Turned
insane by the River Rhine
Blinded
by the sun on the River Seine
But
how can you tell the truth
They
only wanna hear what they want to hear
They
wanna hear about success
From
Amsterdam to Munich, from Brussels onto Zurich
They'll
be sitting round the TV
Watching
the action replay
But
oh, you lucky pricks I wish I was there
'Cause
I'm all alone and that's not much fun
When
you're a million miles from home
Lyrics
© Dave Warner
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