Got food in your belly, money
in pockets a roof on your head, what more could you ask
for? Got friends in the bank, you know they
will be there, but no need to call them they’re only
the life line. Your kids they all love you but don’t
even know you, you’ve got time for nothing but
you’re still the hero. A wife in the kitchen, a dog in the back
yard, books on the front seat, your cats in the school
yard. And I know I won’t be seeing you today, and I
know I won’t be calling you too soon. A note on the
table so you turn on the TV. Because you might be on
there, don’t forget you are famous. An answer for all
things, but no body calls you, you’re
looking for love but you’re feeling distorted. And I
know I won’t be seeing you today, and I know I won’t be
calling you too soon.
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SATURDAY MORNING SCRAPBOOK FOOTAGE FROM WHERE WE ONCE STOOD
ONE WAY TICKET TO VICTORIA LIVE @ THE GREAT NORTHERN HOTEL,
BYRON BAY - A STONES THROW FROM HOME
FOOD IN YOUR BELLY - WHERE WE ONCE STOOD
WALK TOGETHER - A STONES THROW FROM HOME
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WHERE WE ONCE STOOD
SOME OLD SURF FOOTAGE OF ISAAC ON HIS FIRST LONGBOARD
