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  • Текст песни Paw - Dragline

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    Big man, big hands
    Strong back, strong mind
    Golden glove, at 16
    Good looking like steve mcqueen
    I'm dumb, he's mad
    I push to fight
    He says, "let's go"
    I said, "all right"
    Hey, i said, "okay"

    Yeah, poppa bought a pick-up truck
    With bottle tops and that's enough
    A beat up piece of chevrolet
    Blue and white rustin' away
    Aww, still we ride
    Yeah, just father and son

    Small child, front seat
    Mouth in dad's ear
    As they drive that truck
    In the night, in the night
    Looking up at the night
    Through dark windshields
    Buster browns won't reach
    I ask to drive
    And he says, "okay"

    Well, papa bought a pick up truck
    With bottle tops and that's enough
    A beat up piece of chevrolet
    Blue and white rustin' away
    Aw, still we ride
    Yeah, just father and son

    Cool hand says, "i'm a man who can eat fifty eggs"
    And, "sayin' it's your job, don't make it, make it right"
    We laugh, we cry
    We say, "that's right"
    He says, "let's drive"
    We say, "all right"
    Yeah, we said, "okay"

    Papa says, "let's go for a ride"
    "oh, we'll grab a bite to eat"
    "hell boy, might even let you drive"
    I said, "hey pop, oh, turn up the radio"
    "aw, 'cause that's my favorite song"
    "hey, that's my favorite song"
    As we went along
    Oh, roll down your window
    As we went along
    Yeah, just father and son
    Hey, just like we were
    Yeah, a father and son
    Hey papa, "dairy queen sounds good to me"
    And papa, "pull off here, i've got to take a leak"
    And papa, "you're gonna have to kill me, to keep me down"
    And papa, you laugh when i say,
    "move it up here, dragline"
    Oh, dragline
    Uh, uh, uh

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