Obligatory Road Song Songtext
von The Brunettes
Obligatory Road Song Songtext
Combing clorinated hair
(Still an adventure)
Counting bad deals
(Well, some things could be better)
Making tracks
Autum′s nearly over
On the road together
Sunshine was so bright
Sleeping side by side
Prairie strolls to waterholes
Buzzing with dragonflies
Pit stop for junk and coffee
Petrol and dynamite displays outside
Idle, swimming and economical
And then we turn out the light
Sunshine was so bright
Sleeping side by side
Prairie strolls to waterholes
Buzzing with dragonflies
You call shotgun and we laugh as children
Struggles with "what's your side?"
Girl
Stealing motel condiments
And I′ll eat them and talk
Long weekend thrill
Building onto someplace great
To contests on the radio
Radio, radio
Tell you that you'll think it through
'Cause road trip or not, I believe it′s you
That 40 has gone to your head
Let′s talk about it when we're straight again
Hush hush, baby
I don′t want anything to cause us any harm
Watch for the medicated mentions inside the drugs
Late afternoon driving in your car
On our way back home
La, la, la
(Still an adventure)
Counting bad deals
(Well, some things could be better)
Making tracks
Autum′s nearly over
On the road together
Sunshine was so bright
Sleeping side by side
Prairie strolls to waterholes
Buzzing with dragonflies
Pit stop for junk and coffee
Petrol and dynamite displays outside
Idle, swimming and economical
And then we turn out the light
Sunshine was so bright
Sleeping side by side
Prairie strolls to waterholes
Buzzing with dragonflies
You call shotgun and we laugh as children
Struggles with "what's your side?"
Girl
Stealing motel condiments
And I′ll eat them and talk
Long weekend thrill
Building onto someplace great
To contests on the radio
Radio, radio
Tell you that you'll think it through
'Cause road trip or not, I believe it′s you
That 40 has gone to your head
Let′s talk about it when we're straight again
Hush hush, baby
I don′t want anything to cause us any harm
Watch for the medicated mentions inside the drugs
Late afternoon driving in your car
On our way back home
La, la, la
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