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[Verse 1]There was a time, I used to look into my father's eyes
In a happy home, I was a king I had a golden throne
Those days are gone, now they're memories on the wall
I hear the sounds of the places where I was born
[Chorus]Up on a hill across a blue lake,
That's where I had my first heart break
I still remember how it all changed
My father said,
"Don't you worry, don't you worry, child
See heaven's got a plan for you
Don't you worry, don't you worry now."
Yeah!
[Breakdown 1]"Don't you worry, don't you worry, child
See heaven's got a plan for you
Don't you worry, don't you worry now"
Yeah!
[Verse 2]There was a time, I knew a girl of a different kind
We ruled the world,

I thought I would never lose her out of sight
We were so young, I think of her now and then
I still hear the song that reminded me of my friend
[Chorus]Up on a hill across a blue lake,
That's where I had my first heart break
I still remember how it all changed
My father said,
"Don't you worry, don't you worry, child
See heaven's got a plan for you
Don't you worry, don't you worry now."
Yeah!
Ooh ooh ooh ooooh!
Ooh ooh ooh ooooh!
Ooh ooh ooh ooooh!
[Breakdown 2]See heaven's got a plan for you
"Don't you worry, don't you worry, child
See heaven's got a plan for you
Don't you worry, don't you worry now"
Yeah!
Ooh ooh ooh ooooh!
Ooh ooh ooh ooooh!
Ooh ooh ooh ooooh!
Yeah!

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Andy Yeoh and Simon Miller are HOT FICTION, a two piece garage rock and blues band from the UK. They’re out there now! Gigging, writing, recording and loving every note.
Hot Fiction evoke Hendrix’s Band of Gypsys with their unusual but effective pairing of a virtuoso singing-drummer with an exciting guitarist. Si forcibly wrings each note from his guitar and provides all of the hip-shaking and foot-shuffling that Hot Fiction’s music demands. Meanwhile, Andy’s deep blues vocals emerge from behind his kit, riding atop a crashing wave of thunderous drumming.

Read more about Hot Fiction on Last.fm.


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