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a little gold band and some land off an old one
Now I got forever on my right, riding shotgun
Let me tell ya, man, nothing's gonna get you flying
Like

doesn't rise the same way
Shotgun in my 458, would you
Fill this empty seat

And I know it's already dark outside where I'm from
I can't cry, I can't

I don't know where you are
But I know you ain't

Shotgun in my ride
Sleepin' on your side of this California king size bed
And you ain't dancin'

Drivin' down the 1
Sittin' shotgun to my love
When I'm alone again
Back on my own again 
I roll the memories in my head   

Cold days spent like this

then you know

'Cause every stop sign's marked with a shotgun
We pray for rain, man, when we ain't got none
Got a train trestle name over a two lane

Ich bin Araber

Massiv

Blut Gegen Blut III

2013

der Sound für den Knasthof
Wir sind Araber
Das ist der Middle-East-God-Flow
Jeder Araber zieht 'ne Shotgun und schießt los
Lak wir ballern auf dein

holding on
Next thing I knew she was dancing close to me

Talk about a memory

The country I grew up on somewhere off the beaten path
It's a shotgun

he doesn't worship chrome and steel
'Cause he's got me

He's into my songs
Into my guitar
He's into riding shotgun in my fast car
Yeah he's into

Prison Cells

Sister Sparrow

The Weather Below

2015

til they incarcerate us 
You know we're bound to get pinched one of these fucked up days 
We'll be dancing on top of shotgun shells 

When they lock

on all on my line, won't stop callin'
She just wanna whip the Lamborghini, I let her
Ain't no pressure, I just tell 'em

Don't you wanna ride shotgun

Shotgun Schlampe
Bikini Bottom Mafia Leader, El Comandante
Che Guevara Flow, (Che) Che Guevara Flow
Che Guevara Flow, (Che) Che Guevara Flow

Can't Stop Me

The Rasmus

Into

2001

the TV
I don't need the shotgun
I don't have to run, I can reach you
I'll follow the feeling
Swallow the meaning
I don't have to run if I need you
I

Blue

Seven Star

Superstar Wraparound

2003

I've gotta figure it out before it starts to show
And there's one chance left before it's blue
I take a shotgun ride to the corner bar
No telephone

out of their J's, ayy, broski holding the clutch then brake

Bros too tapped, he keeps on squeezing, sneezing, this is the shotgun season
Get back

Oh Holly was a roadside heretic
Felt the weight of the circus town
All the fakers seemed to do was make her sick
And now holly's got a shotgun frown

it
Every day I got left
Every dollar in my pocket
That shotgun side of my F-1-5-0
Girl, you know
I want you in it
Every minute
Got a front porch

eyes show

You were supposed to ride with me
Day one, play none, shotgun
Straight sippin' on rye whiskey
Damn, why'd you have to do me like that

det en fattig gård
Nån tar emot den som Berbatov
Brände en bror som en molotov
Sitter shotgun med Kalashnikov
Vad ska jag säga Att det en fattig

sound so pathetic
Stop callin' and stop textin'
Get it through your head that

She's with me now, seat down
Ridin' shotgun in the front of my truck

of quarters 'cause your gas ain't cheap
To get your first love in your shotgun seat
And look at us now, man, it ain't what it was
Some left town and some got

what we had
And I'd come to this bar and get you back
I don't understand, girl
We had all of these plans, girl
If you're my Sunday shotgun queen

Hold down the throttle, take the long way around
Put the pedal to the metal with my reasons in the shotgun seat
I could run on fumes, hell, I could run

the middle of some acres

Little Reddy in a Yeti with some Maker's
Little shotgun ride in a Gator
My baby loves it when I take her
Rolling through

don't cut your hair
That's a road that goes nowhere

But one got me to Music City
One got me a kiss from a pretty smile, shotgun ridin'
Now she's