Lyrics Gold In Her Pockets - husky
So
you
quit
your
job
And
you
cut
your
sleaves
Springtime
makes
you
wanna
leave
The
feeling's
made
it's
home
deep
in
your
bones
Trying
to
find
Australia
Looking
for
the
sun
Looking
for
the
heart
to
run
With
the
gold
in
her
pockets
and
a
green
thumb
If
I
make
it
to
the
surface
where
it's
calm
Where
the
night
time
air
it
wakes
you
And
fills
my
lungs
(On
a
distant
shore
life
is
just
a????)
And
the
moonlight
won't
forsake
me
Fills
my
lungs
I'll
be
the
king
of
my
days
Your
wooden
chair
as
my
thrown
Eyes
of
a
white
queen
as
lace
Your
little
heart
over-grown
Suddenly
I
looked
Looked
away
I
never
was
one
to
be
brave
As
always
I
missed
my
chance
to
numb
So
we
meet
half-way
in
Hawaii
Disappear
into
the
sea
Upon
a
melting
palace
(...???)
If
I
make
it
to
the
surface
where
it's
calm
Where
the
night
time
air
it
wakes
you
And
fills
my
lungs
(On
a
distant
shore
life
is
just
a????)
And
the
moonlight
won't
forsake
me
Fills
my
lungs
I'll
be
the
king
of
my
days
Your
wooden
chair
as
my
thrown
Eyes
of
a
white
queen
as
lace
Your
little
heart
over-grown
I'll
be
the
king
of
my
days
I'll
be
the
king
of
my
days
Trying
to
find
Australia
Looking
for
the
sun
Looking
for
the
heart
to
run
With
the
gold
in
her
pockets
and
a
green
thumb
1 Ruckers Hill
2 Saint Joan
3 Heartbeat
4 For To Make A Lead Weight Float
5 I'm Not Coming Back
6 Mirror
7 Arrow
8 Wild and Free
9 Fats Domino
10 Leaner Days
11 Drunk
12 Gold In Her Pockets
13 Deep Sky Diver
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