Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sean James
Songwriter
Lyrics
The names change when they sing, but it sounds the same
The end depends, but I'm lost in the garden again
Well, it's a mess here, better luck next year
We're on the move, so we're counting our blessings
We're made to fade, but wide awake and Dylan said we should rage
It's too, too soon to commemorate, son
Well, you've got the youth, that's better than some
Less is more, all we get is four score, and it's done, done, done
Hey, Ponce de Leon
We know the living's good, so break us off some
Hey, Prester John
You can find us here before we're gone
Ooh, sweet ether
Give me my sweet ether
Those sweet days of summer I rely on you
Held like a holy ghost, I keep them by few
I've been searching all night through
Now on some distant coast
Here I find you
On we go to Bimini Road
Marcus didn't mind, cos I heard him say so
On we go to Bimini Road
Prester send us on the way
Cos it's too, too soon to commemorate, son
Well, you've got the youth, that's better than some
Less is more, all we get is four score, and it's done, done, done
Hey, Ponce de Leon
We know the living's good, so break us off some
Hey, Prester John
You can find us here before we're gone
Ooh, sweet ether
Give me my sweet ether
Hey, Ponce de Leon
Hey, Preston John
Less is more, all we get as four score, and we're done
Hey, Ponce de Leon
Hey, Preston John
Less is more, all we get as four score, and we're done
Writer(s): Sean James
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