Song | Front Porch Lounger |
Artist | G. Love & Special Sauce |
Album | The Hustle |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Dutton | |
Front Porch Lounging | |
With my eyes on the prize | |
just sitting round strummin' guitar | |
wasting time. | |
Now I'm fish in the water | |
Swimming all the seven seas | |
Lots of people throw their nets | |
But they can't catch me | |
And I know if things go my way | |
it just a matter of time | |
So nothing left for me to do | |
But stay like the altitude and get high, so high. | |
My fingers sticky like Spiderman, | |
And here's a quintessential part of my master plan. | |
Stay blue like the sky | |
And if my luck changes | |
it's about that time. | |
And I know if thing goes my way | |
it might not be too soon | |
So nothing left to do but jam | |
An afternoon on the stoop | |
while my foot stomps a loop | |
And the whole world revolves | |
Problem solved. | |
And I know that if things go my way | |
Well it's about that time | |
So let me rise like the sun | |
And just shine go for mine. | |
Rewind and playback another funky hot track | |
Cause my record consoles | |
Stacked with ten sides cause I'm like that. | |
Lemonade I'm drinking | |
Sinking into this music | |
Like some country blues, | |
Ethiopians, | |
Abyssinians grooves puts me in the state of mind now | |
I'm zoning. | |
check the phone off the hook | |
And cook some Thai noodles for you | |
*and I'm going where the summer never ends | |
Yes I'm going where the summer never ends | |
And I know if I play my cards right | |
I'll get some loving tonight | |
That's why I chilled the wine | |
And put the glasses on ice | |
And put the baby boo boo to bed, | |
yeah, | |
Lay your head | |
And I know if the last summer sun | |
Sets pink tonight and the stars come out | |
And the vibes all right | |
it's just a lil daydream | |
But I really can't pretend | |
And I hope someday I find a place | |
Where summer never ends. | |
*repeat |
zuo ci : Dutton | |
Front Porch Lounging | |
With my eyes on the prize | |
just sitting round strummin' guitar | |
wasting time. | |
Now I' m fish in the water | |
Swimming all the seven seas | |
Lots of people throw their nets | |
But they can' t catch me | |
And I know if things go my way | |
it just a matter of time | |
So nothing left for me to do | |
But stay like the altitude and get high, so high. | |
My fingers sticky like Spiderman, | |
And here' s a quintessential part of my master plan. | |
Stay blue like the sky | |
And if my luck changes | |
it' s about that time. | |
And I know if thing goes my way | |
it might not be too soon | |
So nothing left to do but jam | |
An afternoon on the stoop | |
while my foot stomps a loop | |
And the whole world revolves | |
Problem solved. | |
And I know that if things go my way | |
Well it' s about that time | |
So let me rise like the sun | |
And just shine go for mine. | |
Rewind and playback another funky hot track | |
Cause my record consoles | |
Stacked with ten sides cause I' m like that. | |
Lemonade I' m drinking | |
Sinking into this music | |
Like some country blues, | |
Ethiopians, | |
Abyssinians grooves puts me in the state of mind now | |
I' m zoning. | |
check the phone off the hook | |
And cook some Thai noodles for you | |
and I' m going where the summer never ends | |
Yes I' m going where the summer never ends | |
And I know if I play my cards right | |
I' ll get some loving tonight | |
That' s why I chilled the wine | |
And put the glasses on ice | |
And put the baby boo boo to bed, | |
yeah, | |
Lay your head | |
And I know if the last summer sun | |
Sets pink tonight and the stars come out | |
And the vibes all right | |
it' s just a lil daydream | |
But I really can' t pretend | |
And I hope someday I find a place | |
Where summer never ends. | |
repeat |
zuò cí : Dutton | |
Front Porch Lounging | |
With my eyes on the prize | |
just sitting round strummin' guitar | |
wasting time. | |
Now I' m fish in the water | |
Swimming all the seven seas | |
Lots of people throw their nets | |
But they can' t catch me | |
And I know if things go my way | |
it just a matter of time | |
So nothing left for me to do | |
But stay like the altitude and get high, so high. | |
My fingers sticky like Spiderman, | |
And here' s a quintessential part of my master plan. | |
Stay blue like the sky | |
And if my luck changes | |
it' s about that time. | |
And I know if thing goes my way | |
it might not be too soon | |
So nothing left to do but jam | |
An afternoon on the stoop | |
while my foot stomps a loop | |
And the whole world revolves | |
Problem solved. | |
And I know that if things go my way | |
Well it' s about that time | |
So let me rise like the sun | |
And just shine go for mine. | |
Rewind and playback another funky hot track | |
Cause my record consoles | |
Stacked with ten sides cause I' m like that. | |
Lemonade I' m drinking | |
Sinking into this music | |
Like some country blues, | |
Ethiopians, | |
Abyssinians grooves puts me in the state of mind now | |
I' m zoning. | |
check the phone off the hook | |
And cook some Thai noodles for you | |
and I' m going where the summer never ends | |
Yes I' m going where the summer never ends | |
And I know if I play my cards right | |
I' ll get some loving tonight | |
That' s why I chilled the wine | |
And put the glasses on ice | |
And put the baby boo boo to bed, | |
yeah, | |
Lay your head | |
And I know if the last summer sun | |
Sets pink tonight and the stars come out | |
And the vibes all right | |
it' s just a lil daydream | |
But I really can' t pretend | |
And I hope someday I find a place | |
Where summer never ends. | |
repeat |