Wave No Flag (feat. Muireann Meiklejohn) - Frantic

It's Now United Oh, yeah, aham Here we go, here we go I got a passion, baby, I gotta run Keep it 100, baby, like 20 to one London to Hollywood, we're born to wander You're my right of fly, we'll follow the Sun I say, "Oh la la", you say, "¿Cómo está?" "Konichiwa", where are you from? (Where are you from?) I say, "Oh la la", you say, "¿Cómo está?" "Konichiwa", that's what I want Show me your colours, start waving your flag Drop me a pin, yeah, and I'll pack my bags Show your colours, start waving your flag Drop me a pin, yeah Uno, dos, tres (au) Show your colours, wave your flag Drop a pin, I'll pack my bags Show your colours, wave your flag Drop a pin, I'll pack my bags Yeah I wanna, you wanna (you wanna) So let's just hop on a plane I gotta, you gotta Feeling runnin' through our veins What you wanna say? Moving through area codes Live like Saturday We out here spinning the globe I say, "Oh la la", you say, "¿Cómo está?" "Konichiwa", where are you from? (Where are you from?) I say, "Oh la la", you say, "¿Cómo está?" "Konichiwa", that's what I want Show me your colours, start waving your flag (start waving your flag) Drop me a pin, yeah, and I'll pack my bags Show your colours, start waving your flag Drop me a pin, yeah Uno, dos, tres (au) Show your colours, wave your flag (wave your flag, uh oh) Drop a pin, I'll pack my bags (ay-ay) Show your colours, wave your flag (wave your flag) Drop a pin, I'll pack my bags Clap your hands, uh (Oh) Uno Dos (yeah, yeah, clap it up) Uno, dos Wave your flag (hey-hey) Show your colours, wavе your flag (hey) Drop me a pin, I'll pack my bags (ay-ay) Show your colours, wavе your flags (wave your flags, whoa) Drop me a pin, I'll pack my bags

I'm color blind, color blind to the whole world All I see is love I walk around with it all over my shoulders For the both of us I'm a traveling, traveling man Love the universe, anyway I can I'll be gone, I'll be gone 'till November Girl, I hope you understand I'm a rolling, rolling stone Where I lay my head is my home I don't wanna see you cry no more Just be who you are When they tell you "You don't matter" Tell them you're the only thing that matters Say it loud, say it loud (hey, hey) Wave your flag (Yeah yeah yeah) Anywhere you go, anywhere you go, you're not alone Wave your flag (Yeah yeah yeah) When the world gets cold and you feel alone, you're not alone Now wave it Wave it Now wave it Wave it Summertime, summertime, can you feel it? Love is in the air Another day full of hope you can breath it World is in your hand Come on, follow me, follow me, yeah And I'll show you what you deserve We can do, we can do what you wanna Play it all back in reverse I'm a rolling, rolling stone Where I lay my head is my home I don't wanna see you cry no more Just be who you are When they tell you "You don't matter" Tell them you're the only thing that matters Say it loud, say it loud (hey, hey) Wave your flag (Yeah yeah yeah) Anywhere you go, anywhere you go, you're not alone Wave your flag (Yeah yeah yeah) When the world gets cold and you feel alone, you're not alone Now wave it Wave it Now wave it Wave it Wave your flag (Yeah yeah yeah) Anywhere you go, anywhere you go, you're not alone Wave your flag (Yeah yeah yeah) When the world gets cold and you feel alone, you're not alone Now wave it

Gimmie red lipstick and a bright Poppy rouge A shingle bob haircut and a Shot of good booze Hurry down sweet daddy, Come blowin' your horn If you come too late, sweet Mama will be gone Come along young man, Everything settin' right My husband's gone away till Next Saturday night Hurry down sweet daddy, Come blowin' your horn If you come too late, Sweet mama will be gone I'm raring to go, Red shoes on my feet My minds sittin' right for a Tin Lizzie seat Hurry down sweet daddy, Come blowin' your horn If you come too late, Sweet mama will be gone Stop at the fashion shop, Get the one looks best Your own sweet mama, Wants a brand new dress Hurry down sweet daddy, Come blown your horn If you come too late, Sweet mama will be gone The red rooster says "Cockadoodle doodle doo" Richland woman says "Any dude will do" Hurry down sweet daddy, Come blown your horn If you come too late, Sweet mama will be gone With rosey red garters, Pink hose on my feet Turkey red bloomers, And a rumble seat Hurry down sweet daddy, Come blown your horn If you come too late, Sweet mama will be gone Every Sunday mornin', Church ladies watch me go My wings sprouted out now, The preacher told me so Hurry down sweet daddy, Come blown your horn If you come too late, Sweet mama will be gone Dress skirts cut high, Then they cut low Don't think I'm a sport, Keep on watchin' me go Hurry down sweet daddy, Come blown your horn If you come too late, Sweet mama will be gone Gimmie red lipstick and a bright Poppy rouge A shingle bob haircut and a Shot of good booze Hurry down sweet daddy, Come blowin' your horn If you come too late, Sweet mama will be gone