B 98.6
Roll my windows down it's a balmy night, not a single care
The trees all whiz by as my fingers grasp at the summer air
And it's all I know
It's all I know
It's all I know
It's all I know
Rolling up to Tawasentha Park, down the banks we descend
We're painting with the colors of the wind, around the riverbend
And time moves slow
Time moves slow
Time moves slow
Time moves so slow
Gotta move on from the winter, hang up my coat put the Timb's up
The danger of an idle mind, the devil can't catch me on island time
Reminiscing of past summer's, the times of wild youngster's
The good times and bad blunders, no sleep until the Sun's up
You either found someone that had a pool, play ball all day or play Street Volume II
Now we just work long afternoon's, can't relax 'cause there's always more left to do
But today I'm gonna chill a little bit, for some reason they get mad if you live a little bit
Pour me a glass and let it spill a little bit, the fun ain't done baby there's still a little bit
And it's all I know
It's all I know
It's all I know
It's all I know
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba, Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba, Ba-da Ba-da-ba-da-ba
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba, Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba, Ba-da Ba-da-ba-da-ba
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba, Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba, Ba-da Ba-da-ba-da-ba
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba, Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba, Ba-da Ba-da-ba-da-ba
The trees all whiz by as my fingers grasp at the summer air
And it's all I know
It's all I know
It's all I know
It's all I know
Rolling up to Tawasentha Park, down the banks we descend
We're painting with the colors of the wind, around the riverbend
And time moves slow
Time moves slow
Time moves slow
Time moves so slow
Gotta move on from the winter, hang up my coat put the Timb's up
The danger of an idle mind, the devil can't catch me on island time
Reminiscing of past summer's, the times of wild youngster's
The good times and bad blunders, no sleep until the Sun's up
You either found someone that had a pool, play ball all day or play Street Volume II
Now we just work long afternoon's, can't relax 'cause there's always more left to do
But today I'm gonna chill a little bit, for some reason they get mad if you live a little bit
Pour me a glass and let it spill a little bit, the fun ain't done baby there's still a little bit
And it's all I know
It's all I know
It's all I know
It's all I know
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba, Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba, Ba-da Ba-da-ba-da-ba
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba, Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba, Ba-da Ba-da-ba-da-ba
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba, Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba, Ba-da Ba-da-ba-da-ba
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba, Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba, Ba-da Ba-da-ba-da-ba
Credits
Writer(s): Arunesh Ghosh
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