George Ezra - Da Vinci Riot Police
Country boys and city girlsTravelling to a foreign world, world
Oh, Da Vinci riot police
Cold War preacher on your street alone, alone
It started when your mother was young
In every song your father sung
He'd take it and he'd make it your own
Many other roads yet to run
So bind your heart in, back with love
Carry on, carry on
Many other roads yet to run
So bind your heart in, back with love
Carry on, carry on
Call your friends and pack your bags
To the brim, now we're nomads, mad
European sonic boom,
Electric chapel, book a room, a room
It started when your mother was young
With every song your father sung
He'd take it and he'd make it your own
Many other roads yet to run
So bind your heart in, back with love
Carry on, carry on
Many other roads yet to run
So bind your heart in, back with love
Carry on, carry on
It started when your mother was young
With every song your father sung
He'd take it and he'd make it your own
Many other roads yet to run
So bind your heart in, back with love
Carry on, carry on
Many other roads yet to run
So bind your heart in, back with love
Carry on, carry on
Many other roads yet to run
So bind your heart in, back with love
Carry on, carry on
Many other roads yet to run
So bind your heart in, back with love
Carry on, carry on
Written by:
Joel Laslett Pott, George Barnett
Publisher:
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