Iberian Dream

Powderfinger

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    I stood up on a wave and I felt just like a king
    So I rode it all the way to the palace of the queen
    She was looking so devine and I keep away the pearls
    Just a picture of a swing through a keyhole of the girl

    I crept in to the room to investigate the sound
    That was keeping me awake and driving me around
    And I sold my soul to follow teenage dream
    And now I'm living like a kid in my Iberian dream
    But every time I look I can feel my temperature rise
    Whenever I dive down deep in her Iberian eyes

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    I sat up on my bed in the middle of the night
    Just imagining a world were everythings all right
    I couldn't hear a soul no I never heard a squeal
    Just the sound of yawning drivers who were sleeping at the wheel
    I had it hanging there in my mini-scooter ride
    But it never really matters since we follow behind
    I sold my soul to follow teenage dream
    And now I'm living like a kid in my Iberian dream
    But every time I look I can feel my temperature rise
    Whenever I dive down deep in her Iberian eyes

    I can feel it
    I can feel it
    I can feel it
    I can feel it
    I sold my soul to follow teenage dream
    And now I'm living like a kid in my Iberian dream
    I sold my soul to follow teenage dream
    And now I'm living like a kid in my Iberian dream
    I can feel it
    I can feel it
    I can feel it
    I can feel it
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