Turkish Hills is a Goose original. 2018 August 2, 2018
Lyrics
How can I pull you near? Bring you closer to me Unhinge you from your fear Climb up your curls and set you free My forethought pulls the rug out of Out from under the cover It was all just one game Now it’s time for another
Under the Turkish hills Is where I will be Toasting the champagne The final inning Sit at the table Reading the cards Was it a feeling? Or a shot in the dark? A shot in the dark A shot in the dark A shot in the dark A shot in the dark
The Goose is loose in the house When Flavortown gets down I couldn’t think of a better place To call my new home town It was a night alright Something I’ll never forget Ironically however we never really got wet
Under the Turkish hills Is where I will be Toasting the champagne The final inning Sit at the table Reading the cards Was it a feeling? Or a shot in the dark? Shot in the dark Shot in the dark Shot in the dark Shot in the dark Shot in the dark Shot in the dark Shot in the dark I missed a shot It hit the rim I thought we were lost And then you put it in And we got the win And we got the win And we got the win And we got the win
Emily for the win Emily for the win Emily for the win Emily
Emily for the win Emily for the win Emily for the win Emily
