Ben Coupland - Believing In Things That Can't Be Done lyrics

[Intro: Spoken] But we're not singing, we're just dancing Oh yeah No I don't like this one [Chorus] x8 People will always call you young Believing in things that can't be done [Verse 1] Last chance saloon at the quarter past the hour In a hole 'round the corner called the Hunter's Half Moon There's a struggle for the power of a band and a wagon A friend that fell off down in Puerto Banús Near fluent in Italian, a Spanish Brad Stallion Fought with the courage of a hundred lost galleons Sank to the bottom of a foreigner's shore Wind down with Valium and walk to the store [Chorus] x4 People will always call you young Believing in things that can't be done [Verse 2] It's the middle of September, I was sitting with a member Of a band, full of brandy, crew out in the Bush We're 'bout to play a show and we're hyping their records That we'll probably sample, tighten up 'cause they're loose It's a sing-a-long a sing-song, down an alley ding-dong Drinking a Berocca banana-na juice I'm about 'a go home Cal gotta see my friends now Gotta hang up all my travelling shoes [Hook] x3 Running is all that I've got I feel found in a town when I'm feeling lost As soon as a girl that I trust Comes flaunts it around 'til she throws me down [Chorus] x3 People will always call you young Believing in things that can't be done Well I say f** 'em