The Very Best Songtext
von Trashed Ambulance

This prairie air is killing me
I gotta get back to the sea
Where the only thing salty is just the air, it sure ain′t me
I gotta get back to the sea

And I've been saving all my dimes
To get back to the Maritimes
This world is on a deep decline
And it′s the East Coast's time to shine
Going to the Maritimes

We're wishing you the very best
We′re wishing you the very best


Will you marry me on the Miramichi?
(Woah-oh-oh)
Will you marry me on the Miramichi?
(Woah-oh-oh)

This prairie air is killing me
I gotta get back to the sea
Where the only thing salty is just the air, it sure ain′t me
I gotta get back to the sea

Will you marry me on the Miramichi?
(Woah-oh-oh)
Will you marry me on the Miramichi?
(Woah-oh-oh)
Will you marry me on the Miramichi?
(Woah-oh-oh)
Will you marry me on the Miramichi?