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Lyrics Dustin Lynch – Small town boy

I’m a dirt road
In the headlights
I’m a mama’s boy
I’m a fist fight
Kinda county line
Kinda cold beer
Little hat down
Little John Deere
I kinda give a damn
I kinda don’t care
You see the girl standin’ right there.(small town boy)

She loves a small town boy like me
She’s my ride or die baby
She’s my cool, she’s my crazy
She’s my laid back in the front seat
She’s my with me to the end girl
My turn it up to ten girl
She could have anybody that she wants
Or be anywhere she wants to be
She loves a small town boy like me.

She likes my T-shirt
She likes my old boots
Likes to slow dance
To some old school
She’ll take a full moon
Over them city nights
And I ain’t scared to get all up in them bright lights
Yeah I can smooth it out
I can slick it up
I guess that’s why she can’t get enough.

Of a small town boy like me
She’s my ride or die baby
She’s my cool, she’s my crazy
She’s my laid back in the front seat
She’s my with me to the end girl
My turn it up to ten girl
She could have anybody that she wants
Or be anywhere she wants to be
She loves a small town boy like me
She loves a small town boy like me.
Yeahhh.

Yeah
I’m her sure thing
I’m her go-to
I’m her rock solid
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She ain’t gon’ ever lose.

A small town boy like me
I’m her ride or die baby
I’m her cool, I’m her crazy
I’m her laid back in the front seat
I’m so with ya to the end girl
Let’s turn it up to ten girl
She could have anybody that she wants
Or be anywhere she wants to be.

She loves a small town boooy like me
She’s my ride or die baby
She’s my cool, she’s my crazy
She’s my laid back in the front seat
She’s my with me to the end girl
My turn it up to ten girl
She could have anybody that she wants
Or be anywhere she wants to be
She loves a small town boooy like me
She loves a small town boooy like me
Yeah, she loves a small town boooy like meee.
Dustin Lynch lyrics
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Lyrics Stefania – Drinking about you

In case you’re around.
I would like to let you know what.
What you have done to me
You broke my heart.
Now you go to break another
‘Cos one is not enough.(drinking about you)

Waiting for never
To get any better,
And now that you met her.
Oh oohh.

Ooooo
Oh, I’m drinking about you.
Oooo
Look at what you make me do!

Ooooo
Oh, I’m drinking about youuu.
Look at what you make me do!
Now I’m drinking about youuu!

In case you don’t mind.
I would like to get to know her.
So I could tell her that.
You broke my heart
And want to broke another.
‘Cos one is not enough.

Waiting for never
To get any better,
And now that you met her.
Oh oohh.

Ooooo
Oh, I’m drinking about youuu.
Oooo versuri-lyrics.info
Look at what you make me do!

Ooooo
Oh, I’m drinking about youuu.
Look at what you make me do!
Now I’m drinking about you!

Waiting for never
To get any better.

Waiting for never
To get any better,
And now that you met her.
Oh oohh.

Ooooo
Oh, I’m drinking about youuu.
Oooo
Look at what you make me do!

Ooooo
Oh, I’m drinking about youuu.
Look at what you make me do!
Now I’m drinking about youuu!
Stefania lyrics
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Songtexte Celo – Diaspora

Wir starten vom goldenen Tal, umgeben von Bergen und Wäldern
Mit Arbeitervisum Richtung Industrieländer des Westens
Bolan gdje ces? Njemacka, Svicarska, Austria
Telefunken Fernseher, Puma Teneske bring’ ich dir mit zum neuen Jahr
Diaspora, von der Heimat entfernt
Der eine hat’s leicht, der andere schwer
Manche leben sich ein, manche bleiben fremd
Nicht nur Akzent wird weitervererbt
Kampf um Existenz, Gastarbeiter
Ist der Status, Gelenke kaputt
Sechziger, Siebziger, Achtziger, Aufschwung
Familienplanung, Wohnung und Auto
Rest vom Gehalt geht nach unten für Hausbau
Als Ausländer musst du dich doppelt beweisen
Sagte mein Vater, als ich noch klein war
Herkunft: Balkan, auch bekannt als
Blut- und Honig, Bruder, Fass Europas
Alle fünfzig Jahre führen wir Kriege
Schließen dann Frieden und betrinken uns wieder
Sarajevo, Sarajevo, Sarajevo
1400 Tage Belagerung
Sarajevo, Sarajevo, Sarajevo
Gib ihn’n Kickdown durch die Sniper Avenue
Haveru, oko moje, neda te Dijaspora tvoja
Zerstreut auf den ganzen Globus, Toronto bis zum Bosporus
Als die Welt versagt hat, keiner da war
Vereinte Nationen, Babo Schwarzmarkt
Kein Strom und kein Wasser, Grenzen geschlossen
Den Tod vor Augen, nur noch beten und hoffen (beten und hoffen)
Dreihundert Jahre vergehen, Cousin hat posttraumatische Schäden
Was soll ich erzähl’n versuri-lyrics.info
Über Bosnien, Brücke zwischen dem Orient und Okzident.

Daimler-Benz in weiß, von der Heimat weit
999.000 Kilometer verschleißt
Ach, sogar der Tacho hat kein’n Bock
Und es geht wieder von vorn, alles ist auf Null, Zero, O
Bis zur Rente Arbeit, hier bin ich Mensch, hier darf ich sein
Diaspora, Diaspora, Diasporaaaa
Mit Familie vereint, sechs Wochen Urlaub, wieder bye bye
Diasporaaa, Diasporaaa, Diasporaaaa.

Diasporid, Ab-D-I anomaly
Babylonisches Exil, 60529 Goldstein-Süd
Auf die Frage, ob ich Deutscher bin
Kann ich nur sagen, dass ich in jedem Falle gerne in Deutschland bin
Und dann stellt euch mal hin, in einem Land, in dem ihr lebt
Vielleicht sogar geboren seid und sagt: „Schei*egal, mich juckt nix“
Okay, was würde Vater sagen?
Oha, der sein Leben lang bis zur Ohnmacht am malochen war, mein Bra
Ich sitz’ hier grad im Kinderzimmer in ‘ner Sozialbauwohnung
Und würd’ am liebsten ins Wohnzimmer geh’n, nun sag mal, Homie
.. ich mein’n Daddy, pardon
Auf dem Handy hab’ ich dich gespeichert unter „Patrón“
Sag mir, wie war’s, als ihr hierher nach Europa kamt?
Nun, mein Sohn, ich war achtzehn Jahre alt und einhalb
Ich kam aus .., ritt auf Eseln zu Brunn’n
Und Elektrizität gab es vergeblich, mein Junge
Ja, min Jung, da war ich nun
Schickte jeden Monat ‘ne Stange Para deiner Mami zu
Da war Abdi nur ‘ne Flüssigkeit, das war’s, Spaß
Das hat er natürlich nicht gesagt, Mann.

Daimler-Benz in weiß, von der Heimat weit
999.000 Kilometer verschleißt
Ach, sogar der Tacho hat kein’n Bock
Und es geht wieder von vorn, alles ist auf Null, Zero, O
Bis zur Rente Arbeit, hier bin ich Mensch, hier darf ich sein
Diaspora, Diaspora, Diasporaaaa
Mit Familie vereint, sechs Wochen Urlaub, wieder bye bye
Diaspora, Diasporaaa, Diasporaaa.
Celo songtexte
Video Celo

Lyrics Hurts – Hold on to me

Fear written on your face like something’s wrong here
Staring out the window, holding back tears
Looking for the people we both know
Where did we go?(hold on to me)

Shadows moving
There are so many words we’re not saying
There are so many words we’re not saying.

But this is not the way, it’s not the way it’s meant to be
And I know right now it hurts
But just don’t give up on me
No, this is not the way, it’s not the way it’s meant to be
And I know this ship is burning
But I won’t take you down with me.

And when you feel like letting go, that’s when you hold on
When you feel like letting go, that’s when you hold on to me
And you know that sorry versuri-lyrics.info
Has never been my strength, so please forgive me
But you’re not the only one here feeling lonely
Looking for somebody we once knew
There’s so much to lose.

And the shadows moving
There are so many words we’re not saying.

This is not the way, it’s not the way it’s meant to be
And I know right now it hurts
But just don’t give up on me
No, this is not the way, it’s not the way it’s meant to be
And I know this ship is burning
But I won’t take you down with me.

And when you feel like letting go, that’s when you hold on
When you feel like letting go, that’s when you hold on to me
When you feel like giving up, that’s when you hold on to me
Hold on to me.

But this is not the way, it’s not the way it’s meant to be
And I know right now it hurts
But just don’t give up on me
No, this is not the way, it’s not the way it’s meant to be
And I know this ship is burning
But I won’t take you down with me.

When you feel like letting go, that’s when you hold on
When you feel like letting go, that’s when you hold on to me
Hold on to meee.
Hurts lyrics
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Lyrics Sneakbo – Active

Fam I don’t even need dat
Man said 3-2-1
Ay ride lemme get that lighter
Real certified Gs in the building
Ay lemme get that, lemme get that
Fanatix
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.(active)

Man touch road like a cabman
Old school, man just jump out with mad man
No tool, man just jump out and grab man ( grab man )
Man’s been known as the badman ( yeah )
Man jump out, chop, kebab man ( local )
Man jump out, pop and bag man ( phone call )
Man just boxed up and bat man ( pop pop )
Manlyk Sneakbo and Batman ( oooh )
Man just popped up and burnt like
Three man, man just hopped off the dirtbike
F**k that, man just switched up and burnt mics
Certi, man just popped up all cert like ( yeah )
Man just rocked up and murked like
Mad tracks, man just mopped up, commerce guys
Mad Max, man just knock-knocked and earthed guys
Fake yutes, man try cockblock the surf guys
Armour, man might pop that banana ( yeah )
Hair-loss, man can’t locks like Akala
Bling bling, man’s that frostbite alamer
Pour ‘Yac for man who lost life to karma
Man who lost life to drama ( yeah )
Hungry, man’s all offside Amaga
Catholics and man who rock that Shahada
Man gets money, boss life, Suprana.

Active ( active ), active ( yeah )
Strap’s got a nigga all activeee ( activeee )
Strap’s got a nigga all activeee ( all activeee )
Strap’s got a nigga all activeee ( activeee )
Mac’s got a nigga all active ( activeee )
Mac’s got a nigga all acting ( yeah )
Strap’s got a nigga all active ( all activeee )
My dog’s got a nigga bull mastiff.

I do my ting, I get it in
My name hold weight, I ain’t in the gym
I get it cracking, pull up on you with the ting
I back it out, no chattin’, let it ring, ring, ring, ring, ring like
Run up on a nigga like versuri-lyrics.info
Whistle got the corn going ( fff, fff, fff )
Niggas gettin’ slumped when I hop out the bush
I used to smoke niggas now I only smoke kush, fam f**k them ( that’s right )
Fam I got money, got money to make
My real niggas always get a slice of my cake
I’m talkin’ killers that was riding with me back in the days
Pack in the tray, get chased, slap at the Jakes
Cause man been known as a mad man
Big bad, Hollow from ‘Narm a real bad man
Real nigga killing the game yeah that’s gang gang
Fake yutes actin’ tough, they ain’t like that
Strap that, B’s and P’s yeah that’s gang signs
Lost friends, free the dargs doing mad time
Us man really ride ’bout that damn life
Life been mad for man, time to damn shine
Jetskis, turn your chicks into s*x freaks
Feds pre-pissed that they can’t arrest me
Seattle gold chillin’ on my neck-G
Big tun tun cause niggas can’t protect me
I’m gunning like I’m playing for Arsenal
I’m from A town, town my castle
Sick young bucks, big slugs, YGs will blast you
My block’s not a block to pass through
Been bangin’ my ting, letting it ring, making it sing
Had to kick down doors, they weren’t letting us in
Real niggas back in style, sit and watch us win ( that’s right )
I’m a price, Hollowman the king
That’s right.

Active ( active ), active ( yeah )
Strap’s got a nigga all activeee ( activeee )
Strap’s got a nigga all activeee ( all activeee )
Strap’s got a nigga all activee ( activeee )
Mac’s got a nigga all activeee ( activeee )
Mac’s got a nigga all acting ( yeah )
Strap’s got a nigga all activeee ( all activeee )
My dog’s got a niggaaa.
Sneakbo lyrics
Video Sneakbo