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Sometimes I wish I lived in Airstream
Homemade curtains lit just like a gypsy
Break her heart and roll out of town
'Cause gypsies never get tied down.

Sometimes I wish I lived on a mountain
Drank from a stream instead of a fountain
I'd stay there, top of the world
But I was born a red dirt girl

Unbridled or tethered in tide
The safety of the fence
Or the danger of the ride
I'll always be unsatisfied

Sometimes I wish I lived by a pier
In a light houses with a chandelier
I'd watch everybody's ships come in
And then I'd sail away with them

Unanchored in a storm
Or save me on the shore
If this is all I need
Why do I want more

Sometimes I wish I lived in an Airstream
Homemade curtains lit just like a gypsy.

Sol Går Op. - Sol Går Ned