Summer Sundown
[1st Verse:]
There's a picture of a covered bridge,
with water running under it flowing through my mind,
takes me back in time.
After haulin' hay all day,
we'd stop by there and drop a tailgate and take a dip,
to cool off a bit.
Blue sky would turn to red off in the West,
We'd tear into a full igloo of Old Milwaukee's Best
[Chorus:]
On a summer sundown, same old young crowd,
Jeeps and tanktops, bikinis, flip-flops and blankets on the ground.
My girl in my arms, sippin' on Boone's Farm,
yeah it seemed to take forever for the world to turn halfway around.
Days were long and we were waitin' on, a summer sundown.
[2nd Verse:]
We'd park our pick-ups on the bank,
build a bon-fire, and we'd crank our stereos,
loud as they would go.
Now and then, it never failed,
old man Baker'd start raisin' hell about us being there,
ah but we didn't care.
If he called the law the fun would end,
but everybody knew in a day or two, we'd all be back again.
[Chorus:]
On a summer sundown, same old young crowd,
Jeeps and tanktops, bikinis, flip-flops and blankets on the ground.
My girl in my arms, sippin' on Boone's Farm,
yeah it seemed to take forever for the world to turn halfway around.
Days were long and we were waitin' on...
A summer sundown, same old young crowd,
Jeeps and tanktops, bikinis, flip-flops and blankets on the ground.
My girl in my arms, sippin' on Boone's Farm,
yeah it seemed to take forever for the world to turn halfway around.
Days were long and we were waitin' on, a summer sundown.
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Забути
Десь в нічний трамвай сяду я... Голос твій зітхне в вишині; Крізь серпанку дим, колією, навмання, Прямо в ніч... Крізь пастельний блиск ліхтарів Бачу я тебе за вікном, Ти стоїш як фея, просто неба і без
Where You Want Me
Wow oh baby (repeat) Wow oh baby Gotta make a little room for me to breathe Gotta feeling that you're about to pull me in to deep The more I try to walk away The
Who I Am
I be rollin Riden Flow so fly I be so so high She say I'm that guy u wanna ride with Like my car get inside it U excited I don't blame u Everywhere I go all
Borders Are
Never let you go Never let you go Never let you go Never let you go Borders are the gallows Of our collective national egos Subjective, lines in sand In the water, separating everything Fear is the cause
Святая Ложь
Святая ложь, пусть даже ты свята, Твоя мне надоела доброта. Я тебе не верю! Зачем ко мне являешься ты в дом? Зачем сидишь, как гостья, за столом? Я тебе не верю! Зачем меня ты бережешь от