songs come on my radio some are fast and some are slow some about sunshine some about rain but to this old heart they sound the same even though love
If I had a dollar for every time I tried to change for a girl of mine. Well I?d be a millionaire Square peg, round hole Sometimes they fit, most times
I've been to school in Boston Played my guitar down in Austin Driven eighteen wheels outta Delaware I've laid pipline in Alazka, detasselted corn in West
Gimme a three day weekend, in the mountain view, a snow covered cabin, with just room for two, a fire softly burnin', not a thing to do, but get away
Ice cube meltin in my sweet tea glass, the smell of fresh cut grass, days like this i wish would last, just go on forever. Layin' around all afternoon
foot, let off the exelerater, slame down on the brake, before it's too late, hands grab the wheel right now, eyes look back in the mirror, she's sittin
Headlights, a hundred cars Behind somebody's daddy's barn Batteries draining blasting those radios Another long lost summer night Out past some no trespassing
When hard times fall on me and you, lately there have been more than few, we hold on tight, and make it through somehow. When ever hill is straight up
Got a full tank of gas Places to go People to see That I don?t know Fresh air New ground to walk on Got the warm sunshine Tugging at me The road ahead
hit the streets see just how many pretty girls we can meet after 2 AM on the weekend there was a 9 out of 10 standing outside the bar "My name is Shane
Vertaling: Yellowbird, Shane. Bakkie.
Vertaling: Yellowbird, Shane. Pragtige Fase.
Vertaling: Yellowbird, Shane. Hulle is alles oor jou.
