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Pacific Highway Trippin
03:52
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Found my love on the Pacific Highway, found my love on the Pacific Highway
I didn't get home till the very next day
Found my love on the Pacific Highway, found my love on the Pacific Highway
I didn't get home till the very next day
Pacific highway tripping,
you know we'll be grinning
when the barrels are spitting
getting tunnel vision
yo it's highway tripping you know we'll be grinning
when we're in the pub sitting sunburnt reminiscing
Yo its the surf trip (yew) everybody's getting nervous
thirsty for some barrels they want it to be perfect
the report says the wind will be offshore
but until we driving over the hill yo we not sure...
"Should've stayed at home Main Beach would be firing"
ah man cut that shit, and stop your whining
perfect timing, low tide on the push
Reggae sounds resonate as we're driving through the bush
Feeling the sounds of the Bundjalung Country
feeling the Autumn westerlies, ah fucking lovely
anticipation as we get to the turn-off
vivid tube visions yo I really hope it turns on
Get to the carpark there's a few crew checking
but the look on their face got me second guessing
I jump up on the railings I'm the first one to see
ah the waves are shit - the boys are gonna hate me
Found my love on the Pacific Highway, found my love on the Pacific Highway
I didn't get home till the very next day
so we paddled out, despite the shit surf,
the kind of fat waves where you can't even do a turn
I cop an earful for making the call
"if we stayed at home we would have got barrelled for sure'
almost ready to leave and then the tide changed
the sun came out - yeah it was quiet strange
the tide got lower and it got hollower
we were taking off pulling in and getting swallowed up
and just for a second I was able to meditate
behind the liquid curtain all my problems go away
lean back with steeze - calm and cool
racing for the exit like the end of school
then i was spat out - wow - that shit was crazy
half and hour ago we were all so jaded
now it barrel after barrel - mad tube visions
time stood still under thick liips pitching
Found my love on the Pacific Highway, found my love on the Pacific Highway - I didn't get home till the very next day
Found my love on the Pacific Highway, found my love on the Pacific Highway - I didn't get home till the very next day
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ECP
04:52
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We're running running running running running around
On this East Coast Playground
Are we running running running running running aground
On this East Coast Playground
Don't stop grabbing life by the horns
and burn all my goddam uniforms
so I jump in my car and I just drive
cause I wanna get lost in these infinite skies
I can't think of a better place that I'd rather be
cruising down the East Coast looking at the sea
or down by the water tower where we used to graff and linger
and Chucky lost two fingers
or on a band mission down to Sydney
got the pepper spray for smoking on the leaf
and the Tassie winter straight shaking us to our bones
still we rome no phones smoking them bones
feeling pretty weathered out in the city
but got an invite to the after party
here we go again, it's you and me my friend
lets do this to the end YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH
We're running running running running running around
On this East Coast Playground
Are we running running running running running aground
On this East Coast Playground
Dont stop feel my feet off the ground
and fall back on the love that we found
and dont look back because we cant see forward
just living like this when we out on tour
easily pleased by these simple pleasures
simple pleasures sipping on a Rescher
in this town I forgot the name
stuck between the sea and the sugar cane
then we head South to aunty Jackies in Peterscham
hungover days eating Portugese chicken
Alica in Launy, Dougy in Austy
cheers for the yarns and thanks for the coffee
this is why we chase this dragon cus it feels rite
see the people bust out and just take flight
I wanna see ya, feel ya nearer
lets have a screamer YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH
Cruising running round this East Coast Playground
Cruising running round this East Coast Playground
Cruising running round this East Coast Playground
Cruising running round this East Coast Playground
We're running running running running running around
On this East Coast Playground
Are we running running running running running aground
On this East Coast Playground
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Old Fools
04:12
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4. |
Witness The Eucalyptus
03:28
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5. |
Budz of Byron
03:35
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6. |
Windows Down
04:40
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Drop Legs Byron Bay, Australia
Drop Legs formed in mid 2014 on the streets of Byron Bay. The boys naturally fused their sounds into something the would be
known as “Pub Dub”.
Known for their electric and wild live shows - Drop Legs have left sweaty dance floors from Melbourne to Amsterdam.
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