Champions Of History - A New Saloon lyrics

123, 123 Oh yeah Not yet not yet So understand From the bottom to the top? (not yet) But you were never living And I'm in need of a vacation spot This is the touch in the streets turns to gold under feet and following your wings can attract the strangest things Down at the store I got shoes on my feet and a reason for keeping 'em clean and yeah... from the bottom to the top Um from the bottom to the top Oh I got you Invitation stretching oh so in fact It's the touch in the streets turn to gold at my feet and following your wings can attract the strangest things down at the store I got shoes on my feet and a reason for keeping them clean something and connecting to me safe and underground shining like a credit card shining like a new saloon shining like a new saloon... baby I cut my hair shining like gold I'm taking you up north to where nobody knows close to the lakes where pioneers froze well, you can't find the apples and olives and who knows woot! you and I named him rarr impossible to transcribe interlude oh baby this waters cold theres gotta be impossible to transcribe smiles to the skies i dreamt i was on a road and waiting for water well you are my water you are my water hahah