60 Clicks Songtext
von FOFB & Ben Walker
60 Clicks Songtext
Running round the lines by the side of the road
There′s only one thing that I need
Just got a side pipe and jitter brides
And there's a V.A. at under my feet
No 56, I want a 60 clicks
Any more than they′ll know
A few hours to go
Halfway home and buy, buy money at the seam of soul
Flat out, flat out broke and I'll feast back home
I'd rather be flat out, flat out broke and I′ll feast back home
Tax, mining, payments every week
Keeping me on my knees
Well, I′m begging, please
Well, I've got my keys and my dreams there
Don′t you know?
No 56, I want 60 clicks
If any more than that, no
If you ask for gold
Halfway home to buy money, it's a seamold soul
Fly out, flat out broke and I′ll feast back home
I'd rather be flat out, flat out broke and I′ll feast back home
Keeping you on the loose
I fight the taco brawl
An illegal crime, it's a joke I know
I've been down and out
Without a pound, a hundred hours to go
Eight days a week so my family can eat
You don′t even know
Flat out, flat out broke and I′ll feast back home
I'd rather be flat out, flat out broke and I′ll feast back home
Flat out, flat out broke and I'll feast back home
I′d rather be flat out, flat out broke and I'll feast back home
Flat out, flat out broke and I′ll feast back home
I'd rather be flat out, flat out broke and I'll feast back home
There′s only one thing that I need
Just got a side pipe and jitter brides
And there's a V.A. at under my feet
No 56, I want a 60 clicks
Any more than they′ll know
A few hours to go
Halfway home and buy, buy money at the seam of soul
Flat out, flat out broke and I'll feast back home
I'd rather be flat out, flat out broke and I′ll feast back home
Tax, mining, payments every week
Keeping me on my knees
Well, I′m begging, please
Well, I've got my keys and my dreams there
Don′t you know?
No 56, I want 60 clicks
If any more than that, no
If you ask for gold
Halfway home to buy money, it's a seamold soul
Fly out, flat out broke and I′ll feast back home
I'd rather be flat out, flat out broke and I′ll feast back home
Keeping you on the loose
I fight the taco brawl
An illegal crime, it's a joke I know
I've been down and out
Without a pound, a hundred hours to go
Eight days a week so my family can eat
You don′t even know
Flat out, flat out broke and I′ll feast back home
I'd rather be flat out, flat out broke and I′ll feast back home
Flat out, flat out broke and I'll feast back home
I′d rather be flat out, flat out broke and I'll feast back home
Flat out, flat out broke and I′ll feast back home
I'd rather be flat out, flat out broke and I'll feast back home
Writer(s): Ben Walker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
