King Creosote 6 7 8 Lyrics
6, 7, 8 by King Creosote
No i never was going to be first out of the stall
No i never was going to be 6, 7, 8 feet tall
No i never was going to be signed up big
No i never was going to be dressing up slick
But at the back of my mind...
I was always hoping
I might just get by
At the back of my mind
I was always hoping
I might just get by
No i never was going to be all that impressed
No i never was going to be out of a mess
No i never was going to be ahead of the rest
At the back of my mind
I was always hoping
I might just get by
At the back of my mind
I was always hoping
I might just get by
No i never was going to be 6, 7, 8 feet tall
No i never was going to be signed up big
No i never was going to be dressing up slick
But at the back of my mind...
I was always hoping
I might just get by
At the back of my mind
I was always hoping
I might just get by
No i never was going to be all that impressed
No i never was going to be out of a mess
No i never was going to be ahead of the rest
At the back of my mind
I was always hoping
I might just get by
At the back of my mind
I was always hoping
I might just get by