Holes to Heaven Song Lyrics

Jack Johnson

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The air was more than human
And the heat was more than hungry
And the cars were square and spitting
Diesel fumes

The bulls were running wild
Because they're big and mean and sacred
And the children were playing cricket with no shoes

The next morning we woke up, man
With a seven-hour drive
Well there we were stuck in Port Blair
Where boats break and children stare

And there were so many fewer questions

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publisher: ©Bubble Toes Publishing
writers: Jack Hody Johnson
release date:
popularity : 80 users have visited this page.
genres: Rock
styles: Acoustic/Soft Rock