Lyrics:
The other day someone said I was fake
I nearly lost my mind i'm out on a grind
For what? I put in so much time for what?
The fame don't impress me
I'll still
Looking in a window on a rainy day.
Thinking about good things that I just threw away.
Looking in the gutter, watching the trash go flowing by
Green Grass
Gary Lewis and the Playboys
Written by Roger F. Cook and Roger John Reginald Greenaway
Peak chart position # 8 in 1966
Green grass
arenas, way I keep it automatic
The flow will have you Gary Payton tactics
Its a savage fucking summer and we out here makin' classics (S.O.B)
S.O.B.
It stays
I see coach Gary Gunderson
He's in my neighborhood
He asks me how my summer's been
I tell him it's been good
And he says, "So long I'll see
And I've seen it on signs where I've played
But the only time I know
I'll hear ""David Allan Coe""
Is when Jesus has his final judgment day
So I'll hang
Hello.)
And I've seen it on signs where I've played
But the only time I know I'll hear David Allan Coe
Is when Jesus has his final Judgement Day
So,
I've been waiting for the past two years
Been so long since I felt this vibe
I've been missing this kinda hype
Vibing to all the new summer hits
I hope
the sand
When the sky fall the ash fell
Come and take me higher
Sky on fire turn to pastel
All I want is sunshine, Long nights, Slow summer
Need that
into bed?
Why don't you get back into bed?
Reasons to be cheerful, part three
1, 2, 3
Summer, Buddy Holly, the working folly
Good golly, Miss
into bed?
Why don't you get back into bed?
Reasons to be cheerful, part three
1, 2, 3
Summer, Buddy Holly, the working folly
Good golly, Miss
To gore Northport's '84
Here is '84: Mary Lou Retton, Excitebike, AIDS, Jeopardy!
Wake up the Orwell in me
Crack rock, anyway, seventeen summers in
and sunshine lips
Getting by with a reminisce, mmm
I miss those summer days, ooh
I miss that long dark hair that traces oh
That dimple down her back
I miss those
feel like summer
My Summer Blossom
You make me feel like summer
My Summer Blossom
You my Summer
Boundless leaping
Moments keeping
Soaring freely
As long
This how a Niger spend his summer days
At the crib I'm smoking sour haze
That's how I live it ain't no masquerade
Sweet and sour like it's lemonade
can breath, or eyes can see,
So long lives this, and this gives life to thee
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
Thou art more lovely and more
the summer
Out there somewhere
In the summer of my life
Life
Life
Life
In the days that go by
Don't think twice
In the days that go by
Don't think
Relaxed and stand in the Warmth of the Sand
The day is long and here for us to take for granted
We find ourselves to our knees the water clear
And those sweet summer tunes
Gimme the days that are lasting longer
Gimme the nights by the beach bonfire
Pretty girls and a Bentspoke cider
And those sweet
summer long
Singing 'Sweet Home Alabama' all summer long
Catching Walleye from the dock
Watching the waves roll off the rocks
She'll forever hold
Summer days, summer nights are gone
Summer days and the summer nights are gone
I know a place where there's still somethin' going on
I got a house
Relax and stand in the warmth of the sand
The day is long
And here for us to take for granted.
We find ourselves to our knees
Water clear,
Relax and stand in the warmth of the sand
The day is long
And here for us to take for granted.
We find ourselves to our knees
Water clear,
Cruising through the neighborhood on a warm summer night
I feel good
That's right
I feel good now, summer nights
Summer days just sitting around but
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