Lyrics:
on my telephone, y'all
If you come on by I won't be home
Tonight is the night
When I just want to leave it all behind
'Cause I'm feelin' so right
Dang bae turn the radio
This ain't it
Mmm
This ain't it either
Get out the way
I got it
Yea
We can take a ride on a warm night (warm night)
Or we can
her smile
Their commitment to each other
Burned like a forest fire
Otis on the radio singing Stand By Me
As a trooper pulled them over
And said
And get it by any means
How the judge gon' judge us when
This is all that we seen?
This is all that we know
Eviction note at the door
So we pray like we
all through the night
And as they faced the morning light
They found themselves standing there again.
And he asked her twice to come along
They said
on Riverside, Friday night, red cup raised up
High with the radio on
We can't band up how we live around here
In a three minute country song
There's
Regular Tuesday night
I came to my favourite open mic
Waiting for the light to shine
Singing what came to mind
Suddenly I felt so lonely
Everybody
a gritty fiend for,
Money, power, respect, get it by any means uh,
New Yorker, slick talker, walk like a brick flipper,
Decimal doctor, multiply to get
guitar
By the pool bar
Stoke the fire we can go all night
Just your average Joes
Going Blow for blow
With a couple cold cans of Coors Light
Ain't messin'
your blood?
Did it come from your daddy and mama?
Were you converted by an Alabama song on the radio?
That feels so right
Did you lock eyes with
for a loss everyone meet at the cross
When all this shit fina end gang call a truce
We call it cool make amends
Police kill us like a trend share or hit
skilled
He's not sentimental, don't bother him at all
How many of his pals have been killed
Last night the wind was whisperin', I was trying to make
skilled
He's not sentimental, don't bother him at all
How many of his pals have been killed
Last night the wind was whisperin', I was trying to make
fuck boy chat
Don't be so impressed by all that fuck boy rap
This money gon' leave you empty if you just want that
See, my joy lies in the son and you
The hell you need a chaser when
All this liquor is watered down?
Wait, see all them lines is fuck boy chat
Don't be so impressed by all
That fuck boy rap
message on channel seven (channel seven)
Attention all radios (radios)
Sorry for disrupting your lame talk shows (talk shows)
One more mission to do (to do)
wheel's spinnin', love's in the air, I swear
It's a Saturday mood, honey, feelin' so right
My heart's beatin' faster, hold me tight, all night
We'll dance
I looked up for a moment
Saw your car passing by
But (tell me) where were you going?
It looked like you cried
They played our song on the radio
Did
Can't wait til you get here
CHORUS
All the lights shining bright in the winter snow
And we all know the songs on the radio
little kisses by the fire
to start the real fight
Dancing in the moon glow
A solar light show rocked by the radio
Chance says where does love go
With any luck we'll find out tonight
What a perfect night ya'll
This is so beautiful to see
I just wanna give thanks to everybody
Tuning here in the late night radio
You know radio might
I can do bad all by myself
I can do bad all by myself
I can do bad all by myself
I can do bad all by myself
Okay!
It's 9 o'clock I've got a little
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Help Me
You gotta help me baby, I can't do it all by myself (repeat 2x)
If you don't help me daddy
Gotta find somebody else
Put on your
on this town, spare me the truth don't let us down
By bakers blvd. It was hot outside again
A few kids were in the water so we all jumped in
Floated
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