Koolaide Songtext
von Mark David Manders
Koolaide Songtext
Well the sun is shining, it′s a beautiful day
And I'm sitting on the porch enjoying the shade
And drinking Kool-Aid
Yeah I think I got it made
Well it′s a wonderful world when there's nothing to do
I had a daydream about me and you
And then it came true
On a day like today
Turn off that radio, there's nothing I wanna hear
Nothing sounds as sweet as you whispering in my ear
Well come sit beside me and pull up a chair
Kick up your feet and let down your hair
Hell we ain′t going nowhere
On a day like today
Whatever you′re doing I know you can stop
Hell there's nothing too important that I can′t drop
On my day off
Yeah I think I got it made
Turn off that radio, there's nothing I wanna hear
Nothing sounds as sweet as you whispering in my ear
Tomorrow we′ll go back to work again
It's a losing battle you know we can′t win
I love my weekends
The holiday God made
And nothing feels better than a Sunday night
When you get up and turn out the lights
I know I got it made
On a day like today
Turn off that radio, there's nothing I wanna hear
Nothing sounds as sweet as you whispering in my ear
Turn off that radio, there's nothing I wanna hear
Nothing sounds as sweet as you whispering in my ear
And I'm sitting on the porch enjoying the shade
And drinking Kool-Aid
Yeah I think I got it made
Well it′s a wonderful world when there's nothing to do
I had a daydream about me and you
And then it came true
On a day like today
Turn off that radio, there's nothing I wanna hear
Nothing sounds as sweet as you whispering in my ear
Well come sit beside me and pull up a chair
Kick up your feet and let down your hair
Hell we ain′t going nowhere
On a day like today
Whatever you′re doing I know you can stop
Hell there's nothing too important that I can′t drop
On my day off
Yeah I think I got it made
Turn off that radio, there's nothing I wanna hear
Nothing sounds as sweet as you whispering in my ear
Tomorrow we′ll go back to work again
It's a losing battle you know we can′t win
I love my weekends
The holiday God made
And nothing feels better than a Sunday night
When you get up and turn out the lights
I know I got it made
On a day like today
Turn off that radio, there's nothing I wanna hear
Nothing sounds as sweet as you whispering in my ear
Turn off that radio, there's nothing I wanna hear
Nothing sounds as sweet as you whispering in my ear
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