Biography:
The Boy Least Likely To are an English indie pop/folk duo, comprised of composer/multi-instrumentalist Pete Hobbs and lyricist/singer Jof Owen.
Owen and Hobbs both grew up in the village of Wendover, Buckinghamshire. They met when they were still in school and started writing songs together. They began writing and recording songs for The Boy Least Likely To in the summer of 2002. The group created the independent label Too Young to Die as a means to release their music.
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Other songs:
- Be Gentle With Me
- Every Goliath Has Its David
- I'm Glad I Hitched My Apple Wagon To Your Star
- My Tiger My Heart
- Warm Panda Cola
- Balloon On A Broken String
- Happy To Be Myself
- Hugging My Grudge
- I Box Up All The Butterflies
- I See Spiders When I Close My Eyes
- Im Glad I Hitched My Apple Wagon To Your Star
- Im In Love With A Girl Who Doesnt Know I Exist
- Sleeping With A Gun Under M Pillow
- Stringing Up Conkers
- The Battle Of The Boy Least Likely To
- The Boy With Two Hearts
- The Worm Forgives The Plough
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E A
In my heart I can still feel
F#m A E
Every turn of the tractor wheel
E A
But as furrows cut across the hillside
F#m A E
Over the fields in the sunshine
E A
And it hurt but I still grew
F#m A E
With every clumsy punch I threw
E A
Up in anger at the empty summer sky
F#m A E
I saw the world from the underside
F#m A E
And when the worm began to turn
F#m A E
As it squirmed in the palm of my hand
F#m A E
I began to understand
B A E
Why it is the worm forgives the plough
In my heart I can still feel
Every turn of the tractor wheel
As we cower in the shadow of the plough
Chewing us up and spitting us out
As we fall our way back down
Into the earth and underground
I discover that even a little worm
Has its ways of taking revenge on the world
And when the worm began to turn
As it squirmed in the palm of my hand
I began to understand
Why it is the worm forgives the plough
Why it is the worm forgives the plough
In my heart I can still feel
F#m A E
Every turn of the tractor wheel
E A
But as furrows cut across the hillside
F#m A E
Over the fields in the sunshine
E A
And it hurt but I still grew
F#m A E
With every clumsy punch I threw
E A
Up in anger at the empty summer sky
F#m A E
I saw the world from the underside
F#m A E
And when the worm began to turn
F#m A E
As it squirmed in the palm of my hand
F#m A E
I began to understand
B A E
Why it is the worm forgives the plough
In my heart I can still feel
Every turn of the tractor wheel
As we cower in the shadow of the plough
Chewing us up and spitting us out
As we fall our way back down
Into the earth and underground
I discover that even a little worm
Has its ways of taking revenge on the world
And when the worm began to turn
As it squirmed in the palm of my hand
I began to understand
Why it is the worm forgives the plough
Why it is the worm forgives the plough
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