Land Of The Sun
Oh, land of the sun, you won't fall in love
Oh, land of the sun (you remember)
All they ever do is lie
Ugh
Woo!
I'll give you something honest
I'll give you something real
Something real, something real
(Thank you, thank you very much, thanks, thank you, thank you)
Sunday morning and I got the blues
Say, a swell might as well
Come down and wash this whole town away
Might as well, mighty swell, yeah
It's always the same old thing, every single fucking time
Back into January (ah), find a new girl to marry (ah)
Ooh-ugh
Oh, land of the sun, you won't fall in love
Oh, land of the sun, you remember
Don't carry a gun, you've got a head like a dove
Don't carry a gun, you dismember
Here we go, ah, ah, ah
Hahaha
Woo!
They ain't ready for me
They ain't ready for me
They ain't ready for me
They ain't ready for me
Llega midiendo seis pies con una pulgada
El único, el demonio de Tasmania
Kim Dracula
Eeerrrruuuuaaaghhooowwww
Oh, land of the sun, you won't fall in love
Oh, land of the sun, you remember
Don't carry a gun, you've got a head like a dove
Don't carry a gun, you dismember
Rrrrow, rrrooww
Ok guys can we- can we cut the track now?
Can we stop?
Guys please, can we- can we stop?
Hey can we please
Hey-stop, stop, thank you, ok, uh
I think we're gonna-I think we're gonna ah roll-roll into the
I think we're gonna go on commercial now
Commercial break, alright, roll it
Oh, land of the sun (you remember)
All they ever do is lie
Ugh
Woo!
I'll give you something honest
I'll give you something real
Something real, something real
(Thank you, thank you very much, thanks, thank you, thank you)
Sunday morning and I got the blues
Say, a swell might as well
Come down and wash this whole town away
Might as well, mighty swell, yeah
It's always the same old thing, every single fucking time
Back into January (ah), find a new girl to marry (ah)
Ooh-ugh
Oh, land of the sun, you won't fall in love
Oh, land of the sun, you remember
Don't carry a gun, you've got a head like a dove
Don't carry a gun, you dismember
Here we go, ah, ah, ah
Hahaha
Woo!
They ain't ready for me
They ain't ready for me
They ain't ready for me
They ain't ready for me
Llega midiendo seis pies con una pulgada
El único, el demonio de Tasmania
Kim Dracula
Eeerrrruuuuaaaghhooowwww
Oh, land of the sun, you won't fall in love
Oh, land of the sun, you remember
Don't carry a gun, you've got a head like a dove
Don't carry a gun, you dismember
Rrrrow, rrrooww
Ok guys can we- can we cut the track now?
Can we stop?
Guys please, can we- can we stop?
Hey can we please
Hey-stop, stop, thank you, ok, uh
I think we're gonna-I think we're gonna ah roll-roll into the
I think we're gonna go on commercial now
Commercial break, alright, roll it
Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Fulk, Samuel Wellings
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.