Текст песни The Dirty Heads - Best Of Us
Жанр: | Hip-Hop / Reggae / Surf Rock |
Исполнитель: | The Dirty Heads |
Альбом: | Cabin By The Sea |
Длительность: | 03:07 |
Рейтинг: | 488 |
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Загрузил: | DiProff |
Текст:
She takes my shoes off when I pass out in the morning Dead asleep from a night out with the boys If she came with us I'd have to send a warning: She can drink with the best of us She can smoke and she can drink as much as I can She made me food and rolled a joint when I broke my hand Fightin' with her older brother, showed him I'm a man And she's as cool as the best of us She doesn't get mad when I'm out of control When I'm blacked out drunk, at the top of my lungs Man she just laughs and rolls She's my lady, baby I know this is always true I see you yellin' at your girlfriend, Mine's the shit, well how 'bout you? She gave me head when we were driving on the freeway Comin' home from San Clemente on a friday We were laughin' 'cause her body was in my way She's as cool as the best of us Well she can rock and she can move it with me slowly Nobody told me she can move it like that I didn't see it, didn't buy it 'till she showed me That she can drink with the best of us Well she don't get mad when I'm out of control When I'm blacked out drunk, at the top of my lungs Man she just laughs and rolls She's my lady, baby I know this is always true I see you yellin' at your girlfriend, Mine's the shit, well how 'bout you? She likes the way I smell when I come home late She tells me 'give em hell' before I come on stage She likes her beer real cold and her whiskey straight Stayin' up all night and then we sleep all day But if the sun comes steppin' in early And I'm waitin' for my wallet to be empty 'Cuz last night was next level, I was off my leash I can still look at her with no anxiety because She don't get mad when I'm out of control When I'm blacked out drunk, at the top of my lungs Man she just laughs and rolls Well she's my lady, baby I know this is always true I see you yellin' at your girlfriend, Mine's the shit, well how 'bout you? She don't get mad when I'm out of control When I'm blacked out drunk, at the top of my lungs Man she just laughs and rolls She's my lady, baby I know this is always true I see you yellin' at your girlfriend, Mine's the shit, well how 'bout you?
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