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Kids out driving, Saturday afternoon just pass me by
I'm just savouring familiar sights
We shared some history, this town and I
And I can't stop that long forgotten feeling of her
Time to book a room to stay tonight

Number one is to find some friends to say, "You're doing well"
After all this time you boys look just the same
Number two is the happy hour at one of two hotels
Settle in to play, do you remember so and so?
And number three is never say her name

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Oh the flame trees will blind the weary driver
And there's nothing else could set fire to this town
There's no change, there's no pace
Everything within it's place
Just makes it harder to believe that she won't be around

But oh, who needs that sentimental bullshit, anyway?
Takes more than just a memory to make me cry
And I'm happy just to sit at a table with old friends
And see which one of us can tell the biggest lies

And there's a girl just falling in love near where the pianola stands
With her young local factory out-of-worker, just holding hands
And I'm wondering if he'll go or if he'll stay
Do you remember? Nothing stopped us on the field
In our day

Oh the flame trees will blind the weary driver
And there's nothing else could set fire to this town
There's no change, there's no pace
Everything within its place
Just makes it harder to believe that she won't be around

Oh the flame trees will blind the weary driver
And there's nothing else could set fire to this town
There's no change, there's no pace
Everything within its place
Just makes it harder to believe she won't be around

Writer(s): Don Walker, Steve Prestwich

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