Victory (Peel 29.10.91)

I stumble and I'm in
You fit me with those angel wings
Set me go, set me high
Set it up while I'm in the sky

Storm is gone (storm is gone)
And the temperature's high (and the temperature's high)
And delight is dining (and delight is dining)
At my table

'Til I think how, how, how, how lucky we are
Angel at my table, God in my car
Get it at sea, take a ship
I'd christen her "Victory"
She'd make it

Victory
Victory

Come on, boys, let's push it hard
You bump down, push your motorcart
Come on, boys, you done us proud
The sweat, dig, I'll mop it right off your brow

Victory
Victory
Victory
Victory

Storm is gone (and the storm is gone)
And the temperature's high (and the temperature's high)
And delight is dining (and delight is dining)
At my table

Mmm, and the storm is gone (and the storm is gone)
And the temperature's high (and the temperature's high)
And delight is dining (and delight is dining)
At my table



Credits
Writer(s): Reuben Khemese
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