
Lyrics to Slowly I'm Coming Round (Gold)
I was anxious, undesired
I headed over there
For a drink
I was met with a smile to admire
I sat glued to my bar stool
With nothing but stories to trade
Being yourself is the golden rule
Do, do, do, do (4x)
Now I can be a man
This boy's body is so misleading
I don't think I can take
Any of your mistreating
My friends are school yard boys
Making fun of me as if
Life's handed me a toy
Do, do, do, do (4x)
I was anxious, undesired
I headed over there
For a drink
I was met with a smile to admire
I sat glued to my bar stool
With nothing but stories to trade
Being yourself is the golden rule
Do, do, do, do (4x)
I headed over there
For a drink
I was met with a smile to admire
I sat glued to my bar stool
With nothing but stories to trade
Being yourself is the golden rule
Do, do, do, do (4x)
Now I can be a man
This boy's body is so misleading
I don't think I can take
Any of your mistreating
My friends are school yard boys
Making fun of me as if
Life's handed me a toy
Do, do, do, do (4x)
I was anxious, undesired
I headed over there
For a drink
I was met with a smile to admire
I sat glued to my bar stool
With nothing but stories to trade
Being yourself is the golden rule
Do, do, do, do (4x)
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