Lyrics:
Give me smooth sailing, give me open roads
Let me know the feeling of sand under my toes
Let me play in a band playing gigs in the sand
Where you
Look, skip the small talk
I see you only tuning in when the ball drops
Off top, don't recall you at the local gigs
Think you coming back around? you
Take me back, back to Big D
Take me back, back to Big D
I got the Metroplex blues and I got holes in my shoes
We played a little gig in a town near
FZ: Ok? Now if you still want to get your name in magazines
he wants five hundred dollars a month!
JCB: Where does it come from?
We worked one gig
Skating through town with my friends
Writing songs that aren't cool
About how much I hate high school
Crushing red cups in my hand
Trying to score gigs
days gig
What’s the waiting Coffee got me racing speed dash pacing
Dash say 180 (what)
You gone swear I’m crazy
I just hate basic
You can have that lady
we get it going
That’s why they call us the GiGs Incase u didn’t know it
We grind from winter to summer where the season at
How you can’t be like us
sick
With the mouse click
Full time no house gig
Move around with that South shit
That pull down most blouses
Cool down slow down bitch
It's about
a baller now he paid for her body
She be OT doing stripper gigs she say don't tell nobody
Shake It, shake it, shake it, shake it
Shake It, shake it, shake
Solto pelo Mundo
Solto pelo mundo
Aventureiro nato
E dono disso tudo ai
Um shot sem motivo algum pra minha gig
Ouvindo som bem alto
No carro o
Gig, aber nach
Hause kannst du humpeln, ah
In die Skinny Jeans stopf' ich meine Patte
Eh alles hat ein'n Preis, doch ich
Scheiß' auf Rabatte, eh, ah
Virgil and Kae
Virgil and Kae
Every gig was a hang with Virgil and Kae
They knew the band and everyone's names
They even knew the lyric to My Old
the roaring
so, are you ready now?
welcome to the gig
So come on, set yourself free,
and let me know about it yelling out to me,
it doesn't matter
if you're
Wasting time
In this line
When all that matters
Is sublime
Trippin’ out
Dreaming big
Will they remember
How you danced this gig
And all you
that you got problems
Tell me ‘bout something that’s new
Extra cash, extra cash… We doing some gigs outta town
I don’t know when I’ll be back. My girl
I was on my way to Croydon
I was driving to a gig
I’d just gone past junction 5
And hit a queue that was very big
I sat there in traffic for an hour
on the stage like this shit a gig
She told me she want me, I told her to leave
She up in my head, like I got a weave
Started right here like Adam and Eve
Killing
for waiting this gig starts now
Listen as we sing we'll show you how
I have waited for so long
I have waited to sing yea
I have waited for the time
it numb
Come off a di bed mek mi beat it pon di grung
Spin like gig Stagga like rum
Gwone like seh yu bad now yu a run up and dung
Girls talk ya man
fucking siqening
The garmets fucking siqening
We’re so fucking siqening
Oh you better werk bitch
Thats a sickening outfit
Showing up to the gig, twerl
In
Ko ko soun ti o se o
Toba le swagger lori gangan
Igo loju omo odaran olori ebi swagger
Mi pariwo new york 2gig
Awon omoge yapa won to 150 seru
Bawon
off
I turned my gig around I sang one hundred sounds but I finally found it
This is the one graduated from having my fun
With my people we Gettin it
What's my option?
What are the other ways to get it
Can you plug me in with a nine-five gig
That'll hand out a hundred thousand dollars in a minute,
your
Ever ever O baby
Ever ever ever
Ever ever ever
Girl I will be yours
Forever and ever
Ze ge de
Zi Gig da zi gig da Zi Gig da
IjBTeam ge geh
Bring it
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