before we wont let you oh, oh singing this song tonight oh, oh louder than it used to be so go on now and sing it out sing it out til we take this town
Vertaling: Set The Summer. Sing It Out.
your step, fall out of grace And the radical he rant and rage Singing someone got to turn the page And the rich man in his summer home Singing, just
Sing songs call survival on the Mingus revival Scored the bass hit with my bugged out clique It?s doodlebugm give me love for a visual script Sip the groove juice, it
to motherfuckin G-town Creep around everybody G'd out Can't see how you can dawg me out Make me out, take me out Deep south, my hood got more slack Than
, everlastin' livin' water Dip in' to the endless well, pour it on the fires of hell Have a drink and sing and shout as the flames of hell go out Have
as soon as the dark clouds lift I'm breakin' the roof, set fire to the place as a partin' gift Summer days, summer nights are gone Summer days, summer
to here There's a small voice crying on the other side of the river from here It's too late to phone her now What went wrong, your grades were good It
ole long red tail It hides the truth but it bleeds through When a good ole boy goes bad It hides the truth but it bleeds through When a good ole boy
ole long red tail It hides the truth But it bleeds thru When a Good Ole Boy Goes Bad It hides the truth But it bleeds thru When a Good Ole Boy Goes
the bus out of New Orleans Tipped my hat to the land of dreams Looked out the window to try to forget Where I was goin' ain't figured out yet Southern Summer
coast I dunno but it feels so easy, coastal kids who just sing in the sea breeze Who am I to judge we just kick it it's like Boom bat bam - hot damn
take that chance and make it last Never gonna give it up We're never gonna stop, it's the payoff We will rock you We're gonna scream it out with the
Come set me free Oh, come set me free And her voice it's sweet as angels sighing And her voice it's warm as summer sky And that sound it haunts my dreams
rather hear a choir singing flat. Chickens cackling in a barn Just like this one! Eliza Garn! Henry I ask you, sir, what sort of word is that? It's "
up Keep it sexy Sing it! [Interlude - singer] La-di-da-di, we likes to party Don't want Bacardi, just your body girl And you know just what we like It
