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Paroles de la chanson over n' out par Woody
I bled through winter
And that feels like something
Mind my liver
'Cause, my, it's hurting
So I put my finger to the map
And as if I could get anywhere stat
I'd be sipping beer with the pals and the gals in the rain, yeah, I've made it
When the sky's gone down with the moon crawling up to replace it
Getting drunk on love, tearing up in your two-litre three-six
I kiss you out of time 'cause my rhythm won't dare be repeated
And that feels like something
Mind my liver
'Cause, my, it's hurting
So I put my finger to the map
And as if I could get anywhere stat
I'd be sipping beer with the pals and the gals in the rain, yeah, I've made it
When the sky's gone down with the moon crawling up to replace it
Getting drunk on love, tearing up in your two-litre three-six
I kiss you out of time 'cause my rhythm won't dare be repeated
You start a wild fire
When you start looking your age, mm
And you're too tired, baby
I just hope something straightens your gauge
So I put my finger to the map
And as if I could get anywhere stat
Then I'd be sipping beer with the pals and the gals in the rain, yeah, I've made it
When the sky's going down and the moon's crawling up to replace it
Getting drunk on love, tearing up in your two-litre three-six
So I kiss you out of time 'cause my rhythm won't dare be repeated
And you got strong ideals for a man who barely knows what his name is
You know that I've worked too hard for some prick to go and tell me I'm changing
I'm dodging bullets to the left and the right like we're in the Matrix
And I'm over, over
And out
When, I was sipping beer with the pals and the gals in the rain, God, I hope that they make it
While I'm getting drunk on love and half of them are just hoping to taste it
And I'm all messed up on love, tearing up in your two-litre three-six
So I kiss you out of time 'cause my rhythm won't dare be repeated
I'm dodging bullets to the left and the right like we're in the Matrix
And I'm over, over
And out
When, I was sipping beer with the pals and the gals in the rain, God, I hope that they make it
While I'm getting drunk on love and half of them are just hoping to taste it
And I'm all messed up on love, tearing up in your two-litre three-six
So I kiss you out of time 'cause my rhythm won't dare be repeated
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