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Everybody
Loves a winner
Fear the saints
Hate the sinner
Living Fat
But getting thinner
Not bad,
For a beginner
You know you'd better run
Looking down the end of a gun
You are the one
the promised son
you know what you ain't
sinner or saint
Everybody
Hates a winner
Hang the saints
Love the sinner
Deep pockets
Getting thinner
All that's left,
Chicken dinner
They know they'd better run
You're one bad son of a gun
You are the one
the chosen son
Show no restraint
sinner and saint
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Not a fan of the sand but I love the view
The ocean spray drives away the world that I once knew
I want to be by the sea sunshine in my eyes
Not a care to be, worry free, then I realize that
Fun is only temporary, lounging by the shore
Fun is only temporary, how can I get more
Fun is only temporary, no concept of time
Cause fun is only temporary, always on my mind
Way to go radio, no Buffett today
Play some songs, can't go wrong, Pet Sounds is the way
Guitar in reach by the beach, with a new tune in my head
I hate it when it has to end, guess I'd rather be dead
Fun is only temporary, lounging by the shore
Fun is only temporary, how can I get more
Fun is only temporary, no concept of time
Cause fun is only temporary, always on my mind
My eyes are open wide
With a beach beauty by my side
The surfers are on display
Oh man it's a perfect day cause
Fun is only temporary, lounging by the shore
Fun is only temporary, how can I get more
Fun is only temporary, no concept of time
Cause fun is only temporary, always on my mind
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Well, you got gone In the gold dust days of August
Well, you got gone off the coast of never mind
And I’ve been singing the blues of bad intentions
And I ain’t sorry for the ways I failed to shine
Yeah, I was the first one who saw you in the movies
Your baby dolls, your Raybans hide the pain
Your summer fools arrayed around your throne room
The mastiff strains, incisors bared, against the chain
I wish I could’ve told you
As if I still pretend
That the days go on forever
And the nights will never end
‘Cause in my mind, I pulled you from the wreckage
And in my mind, that ring’s still on your hand
And all those rich boys, still hanging on the boardwalk
And I still own a piece of pride from where I stand
I wish I could’ve told you
As if I still pretend
That the days go on forever
And the nights will never end
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AG Y'all - Raise Em Up
02:56
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Raise em up
We don't stop til the sun hits the street
Raise em up
No drinks left behind incomplete
Raise em up
It's Summer simple never mind
Raise em up, echo
Raise em up, it's the perfect time
Start simple cold drink
Dressed to kill but don't over think
Part Campari
Don't be sorry
Empty bottles loddy doddy
C2
Buttonup and de-ice
Bottle service never mind the price
Part tequila
Cop a feela
Sub woofers keep buzzing
C3
Bridge
This is our night
Dance dance dance
X3
BOOM!
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Fare thee well
maybe I will see you
in a different time
somewhere down the line
Fare thee well
wear a smile upon your face
keep on changing colors
but never change your ways
Spring has passed
and now summer's taken over
with it hides the darkness
that falls upon our days
Without care
we should all go sailing
and maybe we'll go dancing fore its over
Lets forget
about the luck of the Irish
Forget about your troubles forget about your cares
Let us buy another round and we'll drink until tomorrow
And maybe we'll be sorry in the morning
I know well
That the world is full of worries
loneliness and heartaches
and lessons that we've learned
But for now
let us laugh let us cry
Let us talk about the good times
and hope for better days
Lets forget
about the luck of the Irish
Forget about your troubles forget about your cares
Let us buy another round and we'll drink until tomorrow
And maybe we'll be sorry in the morning
Heaven knows that its time
for a little love and peace of mind
We should all learn to be kind
before you know it is over when we die
Lets forget
about the luck of the Irish
Forget about your troubles forget about your cares
Let us buy another round and we'll drink until tomorrow
And maybe we'll be sorry in the morning
Lets forget
about the luck of the Irish
Forget about your troubles forget about your cares
Let us buy another round and we'll drink until tomorrow
And maybe we'll be sorry in the morning
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"You've No Idea"
Windows rolled down
Spotify up loud
When we reach the edge of town
We'll be among the clouds
No one else around
You've no Idea how good it feels in your arms tonight
Let's ride these roads till there's no more roads left to ride
We're on a mission we've been wishing for a better life
You've no idea how good it feels
You've no idea how good it feels
In your arms tonight
Moonshine on the water
Clothes are on the shore
Magic in the holler
You're all that I adore
Make me want to soar
You've no idea how good it feels in your arms tonight
Maybe the good die young but baby I feel satisfied
We're off together and all the matters is your by my side
You've no idea how good it feels
You've no Idea how good it feels in your arms tonight
Let's ride these roads till there's no more roads left to ride
We're off together and all that matters is your by my side
You've no idea how good it feels
You've no idea how good it feels
You've no idea how good it feels
In your arms tonight
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