Faithiles - Woozy

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Always on till like a quarter to three, lovely
Always on till like a quarter to three, lovely
Always on till like a quarter to three, lovely
Always on till like a quarter to three, lovely

Even though it s sandy and dusty
Adjust my position on my cushion
Time is a treasure cause it s oh-so-dear
Lying here at my leisure on air
And the sun is really high in the sky
How am I supposed to do the dew
When it s too hot to move
I m woozy
I m woozy

I m woozy

Nobody in bed with me
I need room to be where I want to be
No need to zoom or rush
In fact, take out the bass in case we need more hush
Less percussion, a little less pushing and shoving
Take it easy, you could even get sleazy
Come around, watch a movie with the sound down
And get woozy
I m woozy
I m woozy

I m woozy, yeah
I m woozy

Inne utwory

  • In the end
  • Hope & glory
  • Unknow fear
  • No roots
  • Hem of his garment
  • Donny X
  • My life
  • Love lives on my street
  • Take the long way home
  • Swingers
  • Baseball cap
  • Reverence
  • Angeline
  • The garden
  • Bombs
  • One steep too far
  • Bluegrass

    • Losowe utwory

    Hopelessly devoted to you

    Guess
    mine is not the first heart broken
    My eyes are not the first to cry
    I m not the first to know
    There s just no getting over you

    I know I m just a fool who s willing
    To sit around...

    She loves your money

    Some girls are satisfied with ordinary wishes
    They don t need a temple in Brazil
    Some find communion with the politics of money
    You found a girl who lives there still

    Tell me...how love will never compromise
    The pain we hold, with so many lies
    Is it over now, with the setting sun
    Was it all in...

    Hometown

    Why you left here
    it s your hometown
    you ll always come back
    to your hometown
    Hometown, Hometown, Hometown, Hometown
    things look so weird
    in your hometown
    things feel so good
    in your hometown
    Hometown, Hometown, Hometown, Hometown
    don t put it down
    cause you ll maybe go back
    say go man...

    Fever for the flava

    We got the power of the OOH-Yeah
    I got the fever for the flava of it OOH YEAH
    and did i mention, and pay attention, gonna take the hammer to
    the jammer dimension, i got the green glow under my car
    i got the BOOM-BOOM system...

    Gone dead train

    My engine was pumpin steam
    And I was grindin at you hard and fast
    Burnin down the rails, tryin to heat the way
    Haulin ass and ridin up the track
    And laughing at the conductor
    Who was tellin me my coal
    It would never last

    But then the fire...