Dillon Price - Promise Land Lyrics
I'm a mysteryI'm a silent manTalkin' up a storm in the summer rainWon't know what I'm thinkin' till I explainI know this place too wellI know everybody's nameShuffling tracks and shuffling feetI play the routine without missing a beatSo get up, get onGonna sing this songGet up, get onAnd it won't take longGet up, get onGonna sing this songGet up, get onCome on come onI know this place like the back of my handAnd one day we'll make it too the promise landI've got one more songGonna sing to youI know I'm not wicked but just this timeI'll be a wicked man if you don't mindWhen midnight arrivesI'll be out that doorCome back around when the timing's rightNever too busy for a Friday nightSo get up, get onGonna sing this songGet up, get onAnd it won't take longGet up, get onGonna sing this songGet up, get onCome on come onI know this place like the back of my handAnd one day we'll make it too the promise landI know this place like the back of my handAnd one day we'll make it too the promise land
