Lyrics:
an occupation,
And I want to have a good time.
At alpintol, the skiings all at night,
With alcohol, your dreams are all in white,
Like idaho.
The wintertime
livin' in your own private Idaho
Livin in your own private Idaho
This is the end
This is the end
Wammy kiss me wammy hug
Revitalize me give me wammy
My mind was in Boise, Idaho
When the blood dripped down to the floor
And I wonder briefly if i bled out
Would I ever really be sure
Slumped over
only tell her what she need to know
Wanna have you close, few her out to LA straight from Idaho
And that's the way it goes, you be all on my mind with
I was working at the railroad
On the train to Arkansas
Last summer I met a girl,
She came from nowhere in Idaho
I can't get, no no no,
Just
The road to Idaho is endlessly moving, and the rain in Hong Kong so infusing, stinging hot ideas rolling down like tears, her name was never Isa
live and love in my home town
There's a place I'd like to go
And it's back in Idaho
Where you're friendly neighbors smile and say hello
It's
burn like Disco Inferno (burn, baby, burn, what?)
Burn slow like blunts with yayo
Peel more skins than Idaho potato
Niggas know, the lyricla molestin'
burn like Disco Inferno (burn, baby, burn, what?)
Burn slow like blunts with yayo
Peel more skins than Idaho potato
Niggas know, the lyricla molestin'
Well there ain't no grapes in California, and there ain't no spuds in Idaho
Ain't no snow in Minnesota, they don't get hot in El Paso
And there
Well, its eight o'clock in Boise, Idaho
I'll find my limo driver
Mister, take us to the show
I done made some plans for later on tonight
I'll
live and love in my home town
There's a place I'd like to go
And it's back in Idaho
Where you're friendly neighbors smile and say hello
It's
Springfield,Bakersfield
Shreveport, Hackensack, Cadillac, Fond do Lac, Davenport, Idaho
Jellicoe, Argentina, Diamontina, Pasadena, Catalina, see what I mean'a
I've
Well, its eight o'clock in Boise, Idaho
I'll find my limo driver
Mister, take us to the show
I done made some plans for later on tonight
I'll
as the breeze and I ride where I please
Saddle tramp.
I might even wind up in Idaho
And visit a cute little miss
A sweet little someone I used to know
to Idaho
Just to watch potatoes grow
I understand how you must feel
I can't deny they've got appeal
Whoah
You like them whether they are plain or they're
Meaner than sin, wild as the wind
That blew on the Montana plain
Old Red was one of the last of his breed
And wasn't about to be tamed
From Idaho
and snow of winter
Great grandfather's farm is still there
But it isn't the same
The barn is torn down
And the fences are gone
The Idaho wind blows
They had a warrant out for me all over the country
And I was trying to beat the raps in Idaho
I was breaking into a schoolhouse Sunday morning
where the waterfalls run
Nevada, New Mexico, Arizona, Idaho
Let every state in this union seep in your souls.
And you'll die in your footsteps
Before
live and love in my home town.
There's a place I'd like to go and it's Batten, Idaho,
Where your friendly neighbors smile and say "Hello."
It's
headin'south
If I got this letter in Idaho where snow's so deep it wouldn't let me go
I'd went hog wild and melted all that snow
And caught the first train
Mexican yarn
Made in Idaho
I, Tampico, Tampico, on the Gulf of Mehico
Tampico, Tampico, down Mehico
The senoritas, they waive, when you arrive
Mexican yarn
Made in Idaho
I, Tampico, Tampico, on the Gulf of Mehico
Tampico, Tampico, down Mehico
The senoritas, they waive, when you arrive
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