Submarines

Lyrics
[Verse 1] We spent hours out in the cold Waiting for a train that was never gonna come You never would believe the stories we told Of where we're gonna go and where we come from One, he was a soldier for the English queen One, he was an orphan of a love gone bad One, he was gonna sleep on the ground And one, he was gonna sell all he had [Chorus] I'm gonna trade my dollar bills for a bar of gold And put it in the pocket of my finest jeans I'm gonna go swimming when I get old And sink to the bottom with the submarines [Verse 2] We were beating our hands upon our breasts We built a fire by the old train track I stood too close and I burned my face I burned my face by the bright firelight I burned my face by the bright firelight [Instrumental] [Chorus] I wanna trade my dollar bills for a bar of gold And put it in the pocket of my finest jeans I'm gonna go swimming when I get old And sink to the bottom with the submarines
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Credits
- Writers
- Patrick Dyer Wolf