Sarah's Trees (feat. Steve Waterman, Theo Travis, Alan Barnes, Clare Bhabra & Deirdre Bencsik) - Ben Crosland

Kids out driving, Saturday afternoon just pass me by I'm just savouring familiar sights We shared some history, this town and I And I can't stop that long forgotten feeling of her It's time to book a room, stay tonight And number one is to find some friends to say, "You're doing well And after all this time, you boys look just the same" And number two is the happy hour at one of two hotels And settle in to play "Do you remember?", so and so And number three is never say her name And, oh, the flame trees will blind the weary driver (oh-oh-oh) And there's nothing else could set fire to this town And there's no change, there's no pace Everything within its place Just makes it harder to believe That she won't be around Oh, who needs that sentimental bullshit anyway? Takes more than just a memory to make me cry And I'm happy just to sit here, 'round this table with old friends And see which one of us can tell the biggest lies And there's a girl, she's falling in love Near where the pianola stands With a young local factory out of worker, just holding hands And I'm wondering if he'll go or if he'll stay Do you remember Nothing stopped us on the field in our day? Oh, the flame trees will blind the weary driver (oh-oh-oh) And there's nothing else could set fire to this town And there's no change, there's no pace (ooh-la-la-la, ooh-la-la) Everything within its place (ooh-la-la-la, ooh-la-la) Makes it harder to believe That she won't be around And, oh, the flame trees will blind weary driver (oh-oh-oh) And there's nothing else could set fire to this town And there's no change, there's no pace (ooh-la-la-la, ooh-la-la) Everything within its place (ooh-la-la-la, ooh-la-la) And makes it harder to believe That she won't be around

If you want to drive a big limousine I'll buy the longest one you've ever seen I'll buy you tall, tall trees and all the waters in the seas I'm a fool, fool, fool for you If you want to own a great big mansion Well, I'll give it my utmost attention I'll buy you tall, tall trees and all the waters in the seas I'm a fool, fool, fool for you Well, I'm a fool, fool for you (It may take a while but I'll prove it's true) Well, if it's lovin' you want, then I've got it If it's money you want, then I'll get it I'll buy you tall, tall trees and all the waters in the seas I'm a fool, fool, fool for you Hey, yeah, woo If you want to take a trip across the ocean I'll travel anywhere you take a notion I'll buy you tall, tall trees and all the waters in the seas I'm a fool, fool, fool for you And if you want to own a great big mansion Well, I'll give it my utmost attention I'll buy you tall, tall trees and all the waters in the seas I'm a fool, fool, fool for you Hey, I'm a fool, fool for you (It may take a while but I'll prove it's true) Well, if it's lovin' you want, then I've got it If it's money you want, well, I'll get it I'll buy you tall, tall trees and all the waters in the seas I'm a fool, fool, fool for you Yeah, I'm a fool, fool, fool for you

At the end of the season At the end of the day Everything has its reason I wouldn't have it any other way And I'm satisfied I'm satisfied Oh I'm satisfied Yes I'm satisfied When it's late in the vening And you've laid down by my side I sometimes watch you peacefully sleeping And again I realise That I'm satisfied Satisfied Yes I'm satisfied Oh I'm satisfied The road ain't always easy So many ups and downs But nothing keeps me moving Like a new day coming 'round At the end of season At the end of the song You ask me am I still believing Is my love still feeling strong Am I satisfied? Yes I'm satisfied Am I satisfied? Yes I'm satisfied

Daddy was a dude, played the saxophone Wrote the first jazz fugue, made the world his home He was a post-war gun, he was a west coast man They say he was the one wailing on the band stand I see a young man, 1948 The sun is shining through the Golden Gate The future up ahead looks bright and secure With the best band in the land success seemed assured Winds of change came and took away his band It ain't easy being a one night stand jazz man Make a decision - the family or the road That's when he decided he was coming home Daddy was a dude, played the saxophone Wrote the first jazz fugue, made the world my home I was his post-war son, he was a west coast man They say he was the one wailing on the band stand Winds of change came and took away his band It ain't easy being a one night stand jazz man Make a decision - the family or the road That's when he decided he was coming home Daddy was a dude, played the saxophone Wrote the first jazz fugue, made the world his home He was a post-war gun, he was a west coast man They say he was the one wailing on the band stand