Taking a trip to forget where I live, off the avenue I wanna go where the people are not their degree I'll leave it at home in New York City
We had fun in the sun, we had fun acting dumb by the swimming pool The love of a place where strangers relate to the golden rule Then it was the last day of the season Where did it go? The time? the feeling?
When I got this funny feeling, but the good kind when feeling like I'm high I am some kind of happy, yeah the good kind I'm feeling like I'm high, but I ain't
We were Crazy about, all the screaming the shouts and the altitude Remember the time, when we waited all night to get in It was the last day we could see them
He used to believe he could do anything he had wanted to Who would of thought, such a cynical side could prevail in you You've got to shake this anti-feeling Make it the last day, cash day- out the door to the street
I got this funny feeling, like a good time I'm feeling like I'm high I am loving the fever, these are good times I'm feeling like I'm high, but I...
I'm on something and I struck a natural high I don't want to get down
I've been around I've been making a round way downtown again Singing a song, while walking along to the beat This is the last day that you'll see me I'm flying way back to western cities
Where I get this funny feeling- but the good kind when feeling like I'm high I'll never leave here, these the good times I'm feeling like I'm high, but I ain't credits Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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