Something With Numbers - 89 Freedom St lyrics

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