letra de new orleans - essex green
baby pack your things in a pickup truck
we’re getting out of this town
there’s too many people saying too many things
too many things to get around
i met a young man down in new orleans
where the sky is blue and the trees are green
he told me bout a shack by the riverside
with a welcome mat outside
where the whiskey flows and moonlight glows
breezes blow through the cotton groves
and the sand squishes out from between your toes
think that’s where i want to go
and the millions call to me
and the millions call to me
don’t sell your house down in new orleans
there’s a fortune in gold down there
spend a little time in the winter sun
we have but a second to spare
you say you’ve had enough of the life you know
take you to a place where the time moves slow
where the sand squishes out from between your toes
think that’s where i want to go
and the millions call to me
and the millions call to me
letras aleatórias
- letra de low - theyag
- letra de marie - slimane
- letra de making da band - peegunna
- letra de ma ta3rafch ma tahdarch - tox (theory of existence)
- letra de boyz from da hood - bulgokiy
- letra de clownfish - swetsi
- letra de the juice is loose - koolkidsklub
- letra de do it right - hammerhands (band)
- letra de ritmo al día - onda vaga
- letra de party freestyle - ayyitsz