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Something With Numbers lyrics : "89 Freedom Street"

We packed all our bags and we moved to the shack on the hill

Living like kings we relied on the cheapest of thrills


Plenty of wine and guitars and an old 8 track


Nothing to worry about in that holy shack
Just a place where we could be ourselves
89 freedom street where everything happens and nobody sleeps


89 freedom street where nothing else matters and nobody leaves
We played our guitars and we sang and drank and melted the sky


The rest of the world was on hold cause it was our time to shine


The shack was our kingdom and we were the royalty

We had the time of our lives at 89 freedom street

Just a place where we could be ourselves

A little space where we could free ourselves

89 freedom street where everything happens and nobody sleeps

89 freedom street where nothing else matters and nobody leaves


And nobody leaves


And nobody leaves..
Just a place where we could be ourselves


The only space where we believe ourselves..
89 freedom street where everything happens and nobody sleeps


89 freedom street where nothing else matters and nobody leaves
89 freedom street where everything happens and nobody sleeps


89 freedom street where nothing else matters and nobody leaves
89 freedom street


89 freedom street

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