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Lyrics: John Farnham. Pressure Down.

Oh yeah

Set the wheels in motion
And watch them turning round
I wanna sail across the ocean
I've grown weary of this town

Take the pressure down
'Cause I can feel it, it's rising like a storm
Take hold of the wheels and turn them around
Take the pressure down

In this city full of danger
We lead our separate lives
And I was frightened by a stranger
With desperation in her eyes

Take the pressure down
'Cause I can feel it, it's rising like a storm
Take hold of the wheels and turn them around
Take the pressure down

Someone turned the pressure on
I called your name and you were gone
And I was trapped like a prisoner in this lonely town
I'm gonna let things slide until the pressure comes down

Oh, the winner tells his story
The loser hides in shame
The winner steals the glory
While the loser takes the pain

Take the pressure down
'Cause I can feel it, it's rising like a storm
Take hold of the wheels and turn them around
Take the pressure down

Take the pressure down
'Cause I can feel it, it's rising like a storm
Take hold of the wheels and turn them around
Take the pressure down

Take the pressure down
'Cause I can feel it, it's rising like a storm
Take hold of the wheels, turn them around
Take the pressure down

Take the pressure down
'Cause I can feel it, it's rising like a storm
Take hold of the wheels, turn them around
Take the pressure down

Oh, take the pressure down
'Cause I can feel it, it's rising like a storm
Take hold of the wheels, turn them around

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