You should stay real close to JesusKeep that bottle at your hand, my manFind your way back to my bed againSing me like a Bible hymnWe should go back to ArkansasTrade this body for that ادامه مطلب

He used to call me DNThat stood for deadly nightshade‘Cause I was filled with poisonBut blessed with beauty and rageJim told me thatHe hit me and it felt like a kissJim brought me backReminded me ادامه مطلب

Fear fun, fear love, fresh out of fucks foreverTryin’ to be stronger for youIce cream, ice queen, I dream in jeans and leatherLive stream, I’m sweet for you Oh God, miss you on my lipsIt’s ادامه مطلب

Swinging in the backyardPull up in your fast carWhistling my name Open up a beerAnd you say, “Get over hereAnd play a video game” I’m in his favourite sundressWatchin’ me get undressedTake that body downtown ادامه مطلب

[Verse 1]Down on the West coast, they got a sayin’“If you’re not drinkin’, then you’re not playin'”But you’ve got the musicYou’ve got the music in you, don’t you?Down on the West coast, I get this ادامه مطلب

Girls, don’t forget your pearlsAnd all of your horsesAs you make your way across the pondGirls, don’t forget your curlsAnd all of your corsetsMemorize them in a little song Shake it up, throw your hands ادامه مطلب

Sun stare, don’t care with my head in my hands thinking of a simpler time Like Sun Ra, feel small, but I had it under control every time When I was a waitress wearing a ادامه مطلب

ایوان علی قبله مردم به به لب هاش ندیده نان گندم به به دریای علی و فاطمه یلتقیان به به به دو بحر پر تلاطم به به به به به نم باران نجف بر قبله ادامه مطلب

Strawberries, cherries and an angel’sKiss in spring my summer wine is really madeFrom all these thingsI walked in town on silverSpurs that jingled toA song that I had only sang to just a fewShe saw ادامه مطلب

Almost Heaven, West VirginiaBlue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah RiverLife is old there, older than the treesYounger than the mountains, growing like a breeze Country roads, take me homeTo the place I belongWest Virginia, mountain mamaTake me ادامه مطلب

You are what you areI don’t matter to anyoneBut Hollywood legendsWill never grow oldAnd all of what’s hiddenWell, it will never grow cold But I lost myself when I lost youBut I still got jazzWhen ادامه مطلب

[Verse 1]I guess you could call it textbookI was lookin’ for the father I wanted backAnd I thought I found it in BrentwoodIt seemed only appropriate you’d easily have my back [Pre-Chorus]And then there was ادامه مطلب

Carry me home, got my blue nail polish onIt’s my favorite color and my favorite tone of songI don’t really wanna break up, we got it going onIt’s what you gathered from my talk, but ادامه مطلب

One, two, readyI’m gonna take mine with you with meAh, “Mine, ” say it again“Mine of you with me, ” thank youOne more time One, two, readyI’m gonna take mine of you with meI’m gonna ادامه مطلب