- Big Red Machine Gratitude 歌詞
- Big Red Machine
- Well
Well
Well, there aint no other other
Well, there aint no other other, Lord
There aint no other other
Well, there aint no other other
Well, there aint no other other
Well I better not **** this up
Well I better not **** this up
Ah, long a way
Well we better not **** this up
Well we better not **** this up
Ah, leave it lone
Well its two lines on em
And were pairing em down the cost
Well its two lines on em
Well ya better not put up a fuss
Well, Im wide awake
Whoo
Well you better not **** this up
Well you better not **** this up
While Im away
Well, there aint no other other
Well, there aint no other other
I ould bet a fortune
Where they tugging the bed, the foreground
(There aint no other other)
(There aint no, there aint no)
Have we been here before?
Where they tugging the bed, the foreground
Well Im on my big bean field
In the palm of your hand
And the palms are decimation where glass glaze lay dead
Well theres six whole ******* nations
And who knows where they lay
Well you wont baylta patch that
With a one slap slain sleigh
And that bread dont even cost no bread
On my mast head
And that bed aint even made up and the swing side caped up
Well here is Indians in the graveyard and we built on top them
Well I wanna comprehend you
But thats hard to give way, ah
Do we really know what happened to the
Clamped winter pass?
I woulda bet a coat over highway pass
For every lil young ripple slapped on the back
Well I wanna comprehend you, said no overpass
The very young thing chad with the sweater back
Said he aint known no love so he just attacks
But I known a couple lovers, some were quarterbacks
See cant you see hon that theres two a that
Now?
Well, there aint no other other
Well, there aint no other other
Well, there aint no other other
Well, there aint no other other
For by a still water
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