Your friend's overseas on a big OE
And you wish you could
You've rejected the age but you're not in the place
Like you planned you would
The job where you could make it big
Just never has been found
Your peers move in high places while
You're still on the ground
And all along the way
There's a price you've had to pay
Life is hard
People are strange
But God is good
You flood your laundry as you burn your toast
Flies and salesmen at your door
Your kids new kitty-cat is ravaged by
The mongrel dog next door
Interest rates are on the rise
The visa's in arrears
Your next door neighbour buys the car
You've wanted all these years
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Don't try and sail your own ship
Or keep a stiff upper lip
Let God be God
And you be you
'Cos He's faithful
And love has come and gone again
And left you high and dry
At times you've felt in numb despair
And really wondered why
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