Lyrics:
I got a six-pack
And nothing to do!
I've got a six-pack
And I don't need you
Thrity-five dollards and a six pack to my name (six-pack!)
Spent
I got a six-pack
And nothing to do!
I've got a six-pack
And I don't need you
Thrity-five dollards and a six pack to my name (six-pack!)
Spent
everyone cheers
Bank holiday comes with six-pack of beer
Then it's back to work A-G-A-I-N
Barbeque is cooking (sausages and chicken)
Patio is buzzing
I got a six-pack
And nothing to do!
I've got a six-pack
And I don't need you
Thrity-five dollards and a six pack to my name (six-pack!)
Spent
Glory days don't mean shit to me
I drank a six-pack of apathy
Life's a bitch, and so am I
The world owes me, so fuck you
Wasted youth, and a fistful
really got to know
Where did my sixpack go
Back back
I want my sixpack back
Back back
I want my sixpack back
Sixpack It's a drag
Sixpack I want it back
away
I suppose I should cut all my losses
Go home with a six-pack of beer
There ain't nobody in the world like you, baby
If there was she wouldn't
make a six-pack on the carpet
Taste like a million dollar bill
You can make a one-bedroom apartment
Feel like a house up on the hill
You can make my
The pace car's pacin'; now the green flag's wavin'
[Chorus]
Uh oh, another six-pack summer comin'
Sing to me, babe; I'll be your dashboard drummer,
ones keep lookin' at me
Straight out of Louisian'
I'm a bad boy, real good man
Got a six-pack and a farmer's tan, top of the world (ooh)
I can't
the years and nothing to show
He is a policeman, you know
Every night he comes home
With a sixpack all alone
Feeds the cat he lives with
He picks up
脂肪を筋肉に変えるまで
深夜hiit!ミトコンドリアもLIT!(it's Lit!）
スーパーカーよりも超はやい(no cap）
俺のアブローラー
What do you want？
カワイイshawty&sixpack
Yeah-Yeah
朝起きてまずサイドプランク
Left right向くサイドプランク
preachers
Being rich was her and a cheap six-pack
Yeah, the shine of a new summer, barefoot baseball with my brother
First-time freedom with the windows
a couple gallons of gas
Some oil, spark plugs, six-pack
The man says "That'll be $15.41"
I, I say "Well, goddamn, I forgot my wallet
But I did bring my
the memories take you back?
To six-packs in a Chevy Cheyenne
Way back when I was Jack and you were Diane
Yeah, and the music played
Yeah, we were never
That I wanna make, staring at these four walls
Then it's five o'clock, gettin' off work all alone
Kick back with a six-pack but your memory ain't gone
little girls are made of
Gunpowder and lead
Well, it's half past ten, another six-pack in
And I can feel the rumble like the cold black wind
He pulls
gotta get it, we ain't got a minute to waste
I got a six-pack of long necks in the trunk on ice
Oooh but you sure look nice
Makes me want to hold you
a six-pack high
And start missing the light of my baby's eyes
Wasn't it beautiful, the kind of a soul they said would never die
Well, it's muggy in
meinem Sixpack
und ich sau sau sauge das Bier weg
Wenn ich ins Wasser geh, dann nur mit Sixpack
mit meinem Sixpack
mit meinem Sixpack
Ich geh zum
Six beers, five guys
Man, if I remember right
It was a Wednesday when we
Got our buzz off a second-hand six-pack
Half smoked soft pack
Light it
on the lake..
So give him his guitar and a long legged girl
Moonlight in Texas and a sixpack of Pearl
to the gas station the other day
Got a couple gallons of gas
Some oil, spark plugs, six-pack
The man says “That'll be fifteen forty-one” [$15.41]
I, I say
a six-pack in his hand
And his daring life of crime
Made him a legend in his time
East and West of the Rio Grande
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