Close the Bar, Crash the It's 3 am, don't know where you are. Walk the streets until you find your car. Hop right in and you drop your keys. Fuck this shit someone help me please.
Close the bar, drive your car. Crash your car, you won't get far.
All you want is your fucking bed. Somewhere soft to lay your head. Cant find your seat belt, who needs that shit? If you drive any faster the cars gonna flip
Close the bar, drive your car. Crash your car, you won't get far.
I just crashed through your house. And I ruined your couch. Spit my teeth on the floor. Don't got a life anymore.Car Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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