Son of Wet

Lyrics
Well I'm glad to find my peace of mind Like a river finds that evening tide No paranoid thoughts gonna bring me down My home's my home, my home's my town My home, my home, my home, my home Get stoned, get stoned, get stoned, get stoned There's a chick named Annie, you can take it all You tell her nicely, she'll let you fall You can smoke, you can drink, you can run around Cos my home's my home, my home's my town My home, my home, my home, my home Get stoned, get stoned, get stoned, get stoned My home, my home, my home, my home Get stoned, get stoned, get stoned, get stoned, stoned
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Credits
- Writers
- Bill Thorndycraft
- Mick Clarke
- Stuart McDonald
- Lou Martin
- Bas Smith
- Paul Spencer Mac