A struck match faded like a nervous laugh
Beyond the halo of a naked bulb
And your low voice mingles with your other half's

School friends in second-hand clothes
Eventually your world will shrink within 4 walls
Of neglected debts and stolen stereos

So move away Jimmy Blue
Before your small, small town turns around
And swallows you

A drunk mother was the cue
For the legendary things that you do
Behind a carnival tent with mud on your face
Behind the old glue factory too

So move away Jimmy Blue
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Before your small, small town turns around
And swallows you and swallows you

Wet feet visit the same old places
Yeah finding nothing new
It's a bin full of tissues from made-up faces
In a town full of nothing to do

A love match with the moon
In a lay by, while insects hum and
You got put in the darkness of a woman's womb
Jimmy Blue, Jimmy Blue

So move away
Turn around and move away yeah
Move away Jimmy Blue
Before your small, small town
Turns around and swallows you

Songwriter(s): Justin Currie
Copyright: Polygram Music Publishing Ltd. Gb
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