Valley - 1999 Lyrics
It was a monday morning 1999he sold his records? outor gave them out somewherehe shook his freedom upit's never late to startto get yourself another lifeand drive the cityaway, away, awayaway, away, awayhe left his painting's backa broken piano wherehe played romantic songsfor all the nice girls thereand in a pack of bookshe left his idols therehe took his freedom for a ride one wayIt's not over yet, over yet, over yetIt's not over yet, over yet, over yetIt's not over yet, over yet, over yetIt's not over yet, over yet, over yetI'm going down, I'm going down to parisI'm leaving all I'm leaving all my friendsI'm going down, I'm going down to parisI'm leaving all I'm leaving all my friendsI'm going down, I'm going down to parisI'm leaving all I'm leaving all my friendsI'm going down, I'm going down to parisI'm leaving all I'm leaving all my friends