Born In Lane Four

The second recording of Born In Lane Four leans harder into its brass and gang-vocal chant, treating the story as a full tavern sing-along.

The stories behind Born In Lane Four

Lyrics

Ha! Ha! Here's how it begins!

Not in a boardroom!

In a swimming lane!

Hey!

Lap after lap in the pool at dawn

Counting the tiles when the big idea's born

Chlorine in his ears, goggles fogged with steam

Halfway through backstroke, he interrupts his own swim.

Born in lane four, not an office chair.

Born in lane four, soaking wet hair

Bring the readers and the sellers in one place

Born in lane four, dripping all over the place

Climbs up shivering, grabs a towel and a pen

Scribbles the whole plan before he's dry again

Twenty years later, it's still going strong

One wet idea that turned out this long

Hey, born in Lane 4, not an office chair.

Born in Lane 4, soaking wet hair.

Bring the readers and the sellers in one place

Born in Lane 4, drippin' all over the place

His wife just laughed when he told her

The news said you thought of that swimming

Well, whatever works Sometimes the biggest thing in the whole industry

Starts with a guy forgetting to hold his breath

Born in lane four, not an office chair

Born in lane four, soaking wet hair

Bring the readers and the sellers in one place

Born in Lane 4

Drippin' all over the place

Born in Lane 4

Born in Lane 4

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Born In Lane Four

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