Höstdag.
Idag är mitt mood så höstigt som det bara kan bli. Vill egentligen inte göra något alls här i stan. Hade helst velat åka till vår nya stuga med mam o pap och bara släppa loss på alla sysslor som ska göras där. Eller eventuellt som vi kanske ska göra snart, dra ut i skogen i solen och sätta oss o grilla korv.
Här ett skönt utdrag ur låten nedan:
Why do the people in the country wanna look like the people in the city?
When the people in the city aren't the slightest pretty I want the people in the country to wear flannel shirts and saggy jeans all covered in dirt
I want the people in the country to be open and kind
but most times I've met those with a narrow mind
with a big black dog to bite your behind
if they ever find out you're not one of their kind
all these thoughts as I open up a zingo
Friday night at the drive-in bingo
Spotifya för bättre kvalitet.
Här ett skönt utdrag ur låten nedan:
Why do the people in the country wanna look like the people in the city?
When the people in the city aren't the slightest pretty I want the people in the country to wear flannel shirts and saggy jeans all covered in dirt
I want the people in the country to be open and kind
but most times I've met those with a narrow mind
with a big black dog to bite your behind
if they ever find out you're not one of their kind
all these thoughts as I open up a zingo
Friday night at the drive-in bingo
Spotifya för bättre kvalitet.
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