Lyrics:
the celebration!
This evening is pronounced in my memories by the amount of laughter and talking and pictures and trying to make up for lost time in one night. This
What's up
Everybody? I go by the name of Rodney Jerkins
And on the guitar, I have my man Tim Stewart
And we 'bout to take y'all on a ride
So make
about it, the easier days
Everytime We're in a fight
It all feels so natural
Ahh... Ahhh... (I keep listening to the shit on the radio)
Ahh... Ahhh... (I
about it, the easier days
Everytime We're in a fight
It all feels so natural
Ahh... Ahhh... (I keep listening to the shit on the radio)
Ahh... Ahhh... (I
Serotonin
So grab your things and let's go
We can drive all night no one will know
Turn up the radio
And watch the world pass by through your window
Radio
If you're just joining us, we're in the middle of another one of our All Requests Saturday
nights here at White Radio
So, we're gonna go
The afternoon has gently passed me by
The evening spreads its sail against the sky
Waiting for tomorrow
It's just another day
God bid yesterday
all in, let the good times roll
And on a clear night
Who needs the headlights?
Drop it in low, drive by the moonlight
Out here the world don't spin
No one watchin'
Now there ain't nothin' wrong, baby, you and I
Gettin' down to some up all night
Now don't forget your flip-flops
We can stop by
No one watchin'
Now there ain't nothin' wrong, baby, you and I
Gettin' down to some up all night
Now don't forget your flip-flops
We can stop by
close our eyes) We start rememberin' when
(We start to kiss) And all the feelings return
And we just pray that this night never ends
Oh, my darlin'
close our eyes) We start rememberin' when
(We start to kiss) And all the feelings return
And we just pray that this night never ends
Oh, my darlin'
Radio, became a skull; a torrid pitch; a night of rot and burning hiss. And when you lie, and miss the sky; and through your roof comes the hidden signal
Anh sẽ dậy nó cả đức lẫn tài
Turn off the light, party all night
Turn wrong to right
Always by your side
Until the day i've die
Never make you cry,
on staying all night
With you and me just dancing in the moonlight
The bonfire's burning so bright
Country music's on the radio playing high
Tonight just
fought that dude
I read the paper it said the pigs caught that dude
Its sad another black man taking by a black hand
Wish your last night in the club we
the cobbles he clattered and clashed in the dark inn-yard,
And he tapped with his whip on the shutters, but all was locked and barred;
He whistled a tune
might just have to grip this mic like
This mic's a stick of kryptonite, and like
I might flip out like disco lights at night
And like oh yikes, it's like
it was him by the Gucci brim
We gotta do it B I G
I'm trying to hit the lottery in V I P
Green leafs in my shot glass
All night soul team had cirrock
Back to the wall for the time I was cross
All by yourself in the middle of the storm
When you only got I, man, I know that shit numb, pour up red dead
here
Mud on the grips
Wild cherry on her lips
I've been workin' and tryin' and flirtin' and dyin'
For an all-night kinda kiss
And country
here
Mud on the grips
Wild cherry on her lips
I've been workin' and tryin' and flirtin' and dyin'
For an all-night kinda kiss
And country
Another watch, another chain, the last thing a nigga need
Swear to God, couple right by the night stand
Clip my half a hundred, fill a case another
through the hood
Just stopped by to say what's up
And let you know
Your baby boy ain't doing so tough
And even though you passed
Going on four long
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