'Toby Carr's Difficult Relationship With Tuna' is available on: 
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VIDEO: http://youtu.be/jLEaYLx42uI

LYRICS: 
He put it on his toast and those he liked the most 
He stole it from his cats and from the fishmonger 
He would run fast as he could His hat blew off in the wind 
He was a rapscallion It all was a game It all was game. 
Oh Toby Carr has got a difficult relationship with tuna 

In his school photo he held one high above his head 
So the future boys could see what he had done done done. 
  Oh Toby Carr has got a difficult relationship with tuna

In the dead of night, he drew them high on city walls 
In the light of day he showed the girl he loved Love love loved 
Oh Toby Carr has got a difficult relationship with tuna 

Oh the love did end , one day he found them sickening 
So he threw them all far into the sea 
They swam away from him, to the lows to the lows 
He waved goodbye to them from the coast, from the coast.

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BEACH HOUSE
A couple of days at a beach house in the rain 
She said, “I think we should take some time, let ourselves unwind. 
We’ve been wound up good.” 

There’s a roadside sign on the way into town that reads, ‘Slow Down’. 
That’s what I intend to do – Girl, how ‘bout you? 
Let’s roll up and slow it down 

Just an hour or so in the car – there we go, here we are 
Nothing I’d rather do than spend a little beach house time with you 

We watch the clouds drifting on their way to anywhere 
We watch old films on video 
Read dusty National Geographic’s from the ‘70’s 
Stovetop coffee, time ticks slow 

Just an hour or so in the car – there we go, here we are 
Nothing I’d rather do than spend a little beach house time with you 

Cold caravan morning 
Here in this sleepy town 
I hear the early birds calling 
Girl, we’ve slowed it down 

Just an hour or so in the car – there we go, here we are 
Nothing I’d rather do than spend a little beach house time with you.

Music & lyrics / performance by Danny Crocome & Sam Ogilvie.
Recorded & mixed at MAINZ, Auckland, New Zealand.
Mastered by Nick Taylor @ Sosol Sound, Okura, New Zealand.

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