Snow in my shoes Mid-WInter blues Have got me down (Just point me South... let's go now) The clothes on my back Are to Pasternak From solo to crown Where in the hell's the snowplow? Down 95 We'll come alive And by the time we get somewhere Near Savannah Give Winter the slip It's well worth the trip To be together Under the sun
Under the sun Stress is undone With every mile We travel down that highway Hot tea and songs It won't be long Till we arrive At our isnald hideaway Unpack the car See how things are We'll roll up all the Blinds To let some light on We've come a long way Small price to pay To be together Under the sun
And every evening wath the sunset On the gardenia scent is sweet Remember me, I'm from out West and I need the heat
Under the sun Over the opal sea Sometimes a cloud Sails along harmlessly Under the sun Sambaing hand-in-hand You and me two Sandpipes in the sandTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
