Canciones más populares de Plain Mister Smith
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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Plain Mister Smith
Künstler:in
Findlay Brown
Künstler:in
Kitt
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Mark Jowett
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Chris Perry
Mischtechniker:in
Letras
I was so far gone
On your dad’s red wine
He brewed gallons
Of blood red moonshine
In our hideaway
We chugalugged the jug
Then I danced in a daze
And you played with an ax
Grade Five
Our time to come alive
Testerone fires, primal desires
Grade Five
It’s our time to thrive
Ribald jokes and giggly tokes
We were deep in the woods
And yelled at the hidden sun
I stood straight as I could
Dazed, blind, and drunken
Then I rose up high
swaggered round and round
Speaking in tongues
Writhing on the ground
Grade Five
It’s our time to ride
Testerone fires, primal desires
Grade Five
It’s our time to thrive
But then you swung the ax
As I leaned on the tree
Down it came
I swore That ax
Went right through me
but still I could breath
Still I could see
Was I risen from the dead
Or just blind drunk instead?
Then I staggered home
And passed out on the floor
and I swore to never
Drink any more
Grade Five
Our time to come alive
Testerone fires, primal desires
Grade Five
It’s our time to thrive
Ribald jokes and giggly tokes
Grade Five
It’s our time to ride
Testerone fires, primal desires
Grade Five
It’s our time to thrive
Heroesque dreams, crazy schemes
Written by: Mark Jowett