Song parody of
joyride
by babybloo
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It's a joyride
It's a joyride
Till we die
It's a joyride
It's a joyride
Till we die
I can't go outside
I can't even stay cool
Walking in my sleep
Eyes closed when I dream
Get a birds eye view
I'm seeing snakes everywhere
Getting all up in my hair
Keep em close
You gon need em there
When it blows up in your face
Switch sides no fair
20 hours in my day
20 hours on my knees
20 hours on skates
I don't valet
Dive head first like I'm stealing home plate
Stay up with the moon
Pray to god I don't fail
Don't bother with me
Nothing's for sale
It's a joyride
It's a joyride
Till we die
It's a joyride
It's a joyride
Till we die
Pull up on the block
Got a birds eyes view
Tell you
There's nobody like me
On the second day
When you came my why
And we walked through the empty streets
And you let me know
Summer time
Windy trees
Moving slow
Staying late
Sneaking out the window
It doesn't matter where go
It's a joyride
It's a joyride
Till we die
It's a joyride
It's a joyride
Till we die
It's a joyride
It's a joyride
Till we die
It's a joyride
It's a joyride
Till we die
I can't go outside
I can't even stay cool
Walking in my sleep
Eyes closed when I dream
Get a birds eye view
I'm seeing snakes everywhere
Getting all up in my hair
Keep em close
You gon need em there
When it blows up in your face
Switch sides no fair
20 hours in my day
20 hours on my knees
20 hours on skates
I don't valet
Dive head first like I'm stealing home plate
Stay up with the moon
Pray to god I don't fail
Don't bother with me
Nothing's for sale
It's a joyride
It's a joyride
Till we die
It's a joyride
It's a joyride
Till we die
Pull up on the block
Got a birds eyes view
Tell you
There's nobody like me
On the second day
When you came my why
And we walked through the empty streets
And you let me know
Summer time
Windy trees
Moving slow
Staying late
Sneaking out the window
It doesn't matter where go
It's a joyride
It's a joyride
Till we die
It's a joyride
It's a joyride
Till we die