Conquering Fools (D'yer Mak'er Interlude) Songtext
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Conquering Fools (D'yer Mak'er Interlude) Songtext
Set out on the voyage of the conquering fools
Lookin′ for the gold and the modern-day jewels
It come to pass what was stuck in my head
And if I didn't quit on lookin′, then I'm probably dead
I hit the road and I rolled up north
Lookin' for the origin, the place of my birth
I didn′t notice when I ran a red sign
Hopin′ that everything would really be fine, uh-huh, huh
People come and people go
But they never know what is goin' on
So, they gotta try to be what they wanna be
What the hell is happenin′ to me?
I hit the road and I rolled up north
Lookin' for the origin, the place of my birth
I didn′t notice when I ran a red sign
Hopin' that everything would really be fine
I set out about an hour ago
Lookin′ for some gold, said, "Hey-oh"
And then I went down, lookin' for the big
The Big Brass show
So I, I went and then I started to go
Walkin' down the same old, same old road
Think to myself, "This is quite a struggle
What am I gotta do tomorrow?" (Tomorrow)
I′m gonna find that gold and
Conquer me some fools, ay-hey, ay, hey-oh
Conquering fools
Conquer some fools
Conquer some fools
Yeah, I′m conquering fools
Lookin′ for the gold and the modern-day jewels
It come to pass what was stuck in my head
And if I didn't quit on lookin′, then I'm probably dead
I hit the road and I rolled up north
Lookin' for the origin, the place of my birth
I didn′t notice when I ran a red sign
Hopin′ that everything would really be fine, uh-huh, huh
People come and people go
But they never know what is goin' on
So, they gotta try to be what they wanna be
What the hell is happenin′ to me?
I hit the road and I rolled up north
Lookin' for the origin, the place of my birth
I didn′t notice when I ran a red sign
Hopin' that everything would really be fine
I set out about an hour ago
Lookin′ for some gold, said, "Hey-oh"
And then I went down, lookin' for the big
The Big Brass show
So I, I went and then I started to go
Walkin' down the same old, same old road
Think to myself, "This is quite a struggle
What am I gotta do tomorrow?" (Tomorrow)
I′m gonna find that gold and
Conquer me some fools, ay-hey, ay, hey-oh
Conquering fools
Conquer some fools
Conquer some fools
Yeah, I′m conquering fools
Writer(s): Richard Joe On, Marc Andrew Roberge Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com