Franklin McKay - Chasing Stars Lyrics
You weren’t the best by far,But a reminder of what we are,Dreamers and hopers, all on the wrong busWatching pavements pass by…I don’t wanna’ be Frank, or JohnnySo I’ll pick my numberAnd take a ride…Fathers tell their sons,No, no it can’t be done,Know your place, and who you areSo they’re fixing rich men’s carsOh fathers tell their sonsNo no it can't be doneKnow your place, and who you areSo they’re fixing rich men’sFixing rich men's carsYou watch Gold heads passing byIt's not the same In black and whiteYou needed so much to be thereBarking from the side linesThe want is bigger than the Chinese wallIf I keep pushingThen the Bricks will fall…Fathers tell their sons,No, no it can’t be done,Know your place, and who you areSo they’re fixing rich men’s carsOh, fathers tell their sonsNo, no it can be doneKnow your place and who you areSo they’re fixing rich men’s cars…Fixing rich men’s carsSo they’re fixing rich mens carsYou were carried above heads and smilesThey shouted your name all for love,You showed them what they had forgotYou showed them AllWhat could be done,Now, Fathers tell their sonsHow they can reach for the starsKnow your place and who you areSo now they’re chasing starsThey’re chasing stars…Fathers tell their sonsYa, ya it can be doneKnow your place and who you areSo now they’re chasing starsThey’re chasing stars…Chasing stars
