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    "Riding On The Equator" Lyrics


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    The way you threw yourself at the waiter
    Could tell by the look on his face
    He thought you were mad
    You went off riding on the equator
    I tell you that waiter sure was glad
    You sold your story to the newspaper
    And went round the world in a caravan
    You made lots of people very unhappy
    And turned yourself into a wanted man
    Then you said that the world was something to behold
    Not to be bought or to be sold

    It was something that you could hold
    You've got something special it's a secret
    You're in transit a nomad
    You left that girl in Panama City
    I said it was the best woman you ever had
    You called me up from where you were living
    Said you had some more stories you wanted to tell
    About how you always spent your life
    In some kind of prison
    I said those true stories are the hardest to sell
    This song was submitted on November 16th, 2013 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Sony/atv Music Publishing Llc.
    Written by Lawrence Hayward.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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