Lyrics:
learned by them Kurds about them dollars and cents
It was never my transaction it was however I did it
I was impressed with the whips
I asked my father
You're lookin' fine in the light of the radio
The kind of picture I've never seen
Ain't nothing out here but rows of corn girl
Slide over here
go on about your job
I'll criticize the songs they play
On the radio
And the rain will fall my way
And I can tell you all about
What I did today
The work week been way too long
Ain't been enough Waylon on on the radio
To get a good old boy by
No
The achin' back its just gettin' old
You
[Chorus]
All my life, work like a dog
Raised by wolves, running from the law
All my life, chasing these chicks
Trying to get paid, make your own
in the shoulder
Cross the unknown, rock alone like the coast of Gibraltar
Looking over my shoulder, radio and payola
Keep us alien on air like being
Drive-By Musik pumpen Banger im A6
Warum macht hier jeder Bastard auf Hipster?
Zaster mit Twizla, hasta la vista
Ich wollt schon immer meine Runden im
pass by
You identified the flowers on the road
I rolled the windows down and shut off the radio
Did you ever think you'd end up here
All those late
of life
I can never get enough
Young Gunner on the radio (you know my truck is jacked up)
Carolina, Georgia, Florida I will always represent it
Rockin'
sunshine don't you let me frown
I've heard the grass is always greener
On the lover's side of town
Midnight picture show, and
Love talk radio, just
It seems like yesterday
But it was long ago
Janey was lovely she was the queen of my nights
There in the darkness with the radio playing low
des mes qui font l'odo
Regard d'travers dans l'auto, drive-by semi-auto
Un frère mort, enterrement, qu'on pleure fièrement
Même cernés, ou enfermés,
kissing on ya, kissing on ya baby,
I'm shore you'll stand by.
Ye, ye, ye ye ye ye.
Run! Run! what'cha gonna say
When I'm coming your way?
Now Run!
got a little bit stronger
Riding in the car to work, and I'm trying to ignore the hurt
So I turned on the radio, Stupid song made me think of you
I
You said I was your everything,
You said I was the one,
You played me like a radio,
You use to love that I had no shame.
Pour my pain into
radio waves
92.1, kiss FM, she used to blaze
In my younger days, dressing for the school days
Yo, kind of love wouldn't disrespect pappa
Hip-hop ain't
Szene, weil ich weiter Mütter fick,
Ich komm im Mercedes, es gibt Drive-by ausm' SLS,
Bushido sitzt am Steuer, Bazooka ist im Cabrio,
Carlo Cokxxx Flow,
mein Weiß, nur mein Traum, Chab, wir sind die
V-E-G Amoklauf, rausgehen und Punks verhauen
Und wenn das Radio das nicht spielt, komm ich anders raus
Dare not speak her name
There's a letter with her on it
Washed out by the rain and wonder were I'm going
Cause every days the same
I can't fall back asleep
After the radio alarm clock wakes me up
And you hit the snooze again
I just lie there wide awake
Snuggle close to you
Mialem dziesiec lat
Gdy uslyszal o nim swiat
W mej piwnicy byl nasz klub
Kumpel radio zniosl
Uslyszalem "Blue Sued Shoes"
I nie moglem w nocy
find a friend, you have a foe
Think that we're crazy cause we like havin' fun
Make it minorities but never simpletons
Don't hear us on the radio
Well I wrote a few songs and then the word got along
I was signing the line with my name
Well by the summer we hit with a rockin' number one
There is a man inside a room in the forest
He sits alone upon the chair his father left him
In the dark, in the dark, in the dark with the radio
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