Back again in the back of this pasture. Sweatin' bad in the cab of this tractor. I oughta be worried about the rain. The last hundred rows could've been a little straighter.
It's been a real good run. Playing out here in the sun. Year after year, beer after beer. I've watched this crowd grow. I swear y'all don't know what ya mean to me.
It was the last night at the Holiday Inn, there was a fire on the beach. I was trying to talk to some other girl and she was bird dogging me. I finally had enough, I pulled over to the side.
You got your sun dress on for game day. Just to drink beer on an ol' tailgate. You were born and raised to be a southern belle. But in a place this you like to raise a little hell.
I saw a truck backin' out of your drive. You were sitting in the passenger side. Messin' with the radio, you had your sun glasses on.. I pulled over cause I couldn't believe.
She likes to watch him out the window. Goin' 'round in circles under the sun. Somethin' 'bout a man on a tractor. With his hat on backwards. Lookin' forward to after he's done.
Find me a place in the sand. Clean these old shades off. Then y'all don't understand. All she wants to do is dance. . She get me high. She get me low.
There's a fifty-fifty chance that the room ain't ready. Odds are the cooler's too heavy. To tote down to the beach all by myself. I'd be willing to bet by the end of the week.
From that first second I laid eyes on you,. To them kisses morning,. To right now in this room.. You know I've been going crazy over you.. . Here we are, again tonight..
From that first second I laid eyes on you,. To them kisses morning,. To right now in this room.. You know I've been going crazy over you.. . Here we are, again tonight..
We didn't have no downtown strip. We'd all pile in and take a 2 mile trip. To where the road runs out. Sit there and sip on whatever anybody's older brother could get.
Runnin' kind of late, got her makeup half on. Touch it up good enough. Oh, whatever. All her girlfriends waitin' outside on her. They've been blowin' up her phone.
You looked at me like I was crazy. When I said ma'am to that little old lady. You ain't heard talk like that lately. But I can see, it's got you smilin'.
Please make me understand what should i do now. 'Cause nothing change and your face is becoming so sad. And my pain hide itself into my chest you don't understand it's so difficult to go ahead.
Monday: alzati presto, lasciati mangiare e digerire.. Tuesday: little move headache, adapt yourself.. Wednesday: il caffe' non ti sveglia, trova una scusa, lecca i tuoi idoli..
Man, fuck all y'all (just come wit' me). Everything I do is for us only (yeah, yeah). Only us, none of y'all other niggas (I know none of y'all can't tell).
Ooh, get closer. Ooh yeah. . Cause tonight. Tonight, tonight, you're my - everything. My everything, baby girl. Could probably get me to do anything, ooh.
Said she wanna go to SoHo. (SoHo, SoHo). I just took one sip, all them cars move in slow-mo. (Slow-mo, slow-mo). New supermodel bae, tryna keep it on the low-low.
Syre. A beautiful confusion. The story of a boy who chased the sunset until it chased him. Never quite sure about his placement or where he's been in this pink world or why nothing ever made sense.
To be honest, my conscious giving me caution. I'm dealing with all this non sense. To be honest, I'm talking to all my aunts. And they give me bad responses girl.