Tekster: Count Your Blessings. Like Gum In Your Hair. I'll Drive.
I got my keys
I got you girl.
And it's all I needed apparently
Because we live in a fake town,
Surprise surprise,
Full of fake ass people
And they'll try to put on the heat to bring us down,
But we can run from the fire
Faster than we put it out.
I'll drive rest your feet on the dashboard,
Wild and free like the windows
Filled with the summer breeze.
Little does she know
As she sings along, to all our favorite songs,
I fall in love with every single word she sings...
I never had nothing worth what she's given me,
And that is something, something worth living for.
Her smile leaves my worries miles and miles behind,
And so I drive faster and faster
This is the good life.
I'll drive rest your feet on the dashboard,
Wild and free like the windows
Filled with the summer breeze.
Little does she know
As she sings along, to all our favorite songs,
I fall in love with every single word she sings...
We are singing, we are bringing,
The sound of what seems to be,
The soundtrack of a tale
To live in infamy
I'll drive rest your feet on the dashboard,
Wild and free like the windows
Filled with the summer breeze.
Little does she know
As she sings along, to all our favorite songs,
I fall in love with every single word she sings...
Like Gum In Your Hair
Count Your Blessings
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