The stars are all upside down Everything's the wrong way 'round Orion is standing on his head He's got a lot more studs in his belt Season's have got the wrong name I got Summer in February They got a lot more humour than us They got a shoe shop called Athlete's Foot And these real palm trees and my sunburned knees Those real palm trees help my head breathe _____moral ____ ____ salt tears _____ washed them ________ _____ Like Moses in a basket of thorns But you waded in and helped me warm Oh these real palm trees and my sunburned knees Yeah those real palm trees help my head breathe Real palm trees, real palm trees The stars are all upside down But I swear I've seen that one before It's not what brought me here I'm not looking for a Bethlehem Just these real palm trees and my sunburned knees Yeah those real palm trees help my head breathe

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