Vacate Lyrics
| Song | Vacate |
| Artist | Keller Williams |
| Album | Loop |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Williams | |
| there's a line in the sky | |
| its jet exhaust | |
| its moccassin looking straight cloud | |
| and if you turn your head sideways | |
| it can look like a distant twister | |
| coming to swing a cow | |
| a quarter mile | |
| in three seconds. | |
| and lift up my camper and drop her down | |
| not so gently | |
| ain't nothing to worry about | |
| its all under control | |
| ain't nothing to see here | |
| please vacate the premisses | |
| we must secure the area | |
| and dust for prints | |
| let the evidence be fondled | |
| mentally attempt to solve | |
| the mystery thats before you | |
| with clues and leeches poppin up | |
| take em down town for questioning | |
| ain't nothing to worry about | |
| its all under control | |
| ain't nothing to see here | |
| please vacate the premisses | |
| you have the right to remain silent | |
| as well as to yell! | |
| at the top of your lungs | |
| why abuse your rights | |
| why not abuse your wrongs | |
| its there where the fun begins and the things | |
| we see in the clouds become real | |
| she creeps by candle light | |
| shadows to start conversing | |
| and the flowers on the bedspread | |
| waiting to suck me up | |
| i drift to unconciousness | |
| only to awake | |
| till metal starts grinding on pavement | |
| riding next to my head | |
| line in the sky | |
| its jet exhaust | |
| its mocassin looking straight cloud | |
| and if you turn your head sideways | |
| it can look like a distant twister | |
| coming to swing a cow | |
| a quarter mile | |
| in three seconds | |
| a lift up my camper and drop her down | |
| not so gently | |
| ain't nothing to worry about | |
| its all under control | |
| ain't nothing to see here | |
| please vacate the premisses |
| zuo qu : Williams | |
| there' s a line in the sky | |
| its jet exhaust | |
| its moccassin looking straight cloud | |
| and if you turn your head sideways | |
| it can look like a distant twister | |
| coming to swing a cow | |
| a quarter mile | |
| in three seconds. | |
| and lift up my camper and drop her down | |
| not so gently | |
| ain' t nothing to worry about | |
| its all under control | |
| ain' t nothing to see here | |
| please vacate the premisses | |
| we must secure the area | |
| and dust for prints | |
| let the evidence be fondled | |
| mentally attempt to solve | |
| the mystery thats before you | |
| with clues and leeches poppin up | |
| take em down town for questioning | |
| ain' t nothing to worry about | |
| its all under control | |
| ain' t nothing to see here | |
| please vacate the premisses | |
| you have the right to remain silent | |
| as well as to yell! | |
| at the top of your lungs | |
| why abuse your rights | |
| why not abuse your wrongs | |
| its there where the fun begins and the things | |
| we see in the clouds become real | |
| she creeps by candle light | |
| shadows to start conversing | |
| and the flowers on the bedspread | |
| waiting to suck me up | |
| i drift to unconciousness | |
| only to awake | |
| till metal starts grinding on pavement | |
| riding next to my head | |
| line in the sky | |
| its jet exhaust | |
| its mocassin looking straight cloud | |
| and if you turn your head sideways | |
| it can look like a distant twister | |
| coming to swing a cow | |
| a quarter mile | |
| in three seconds | |
| a lift up my camper and drop her down | |
| not so gently | |
| ain' t nothing to worry about | |
| its all under control | |
| ain' t nothing to see here | |
| please vacate the premisses |
| zuò qǔ : Williams | |
| there' s a line in the sky | |
| its jet exhaust | |
| its moccassin looking straight cloud | |
| and if you turn your head sideways | |
| it can look like a distant twister | |
| coming to swing a cow | |
| a quarter mile | |
| in three seconds. | |
| and lift up my camper and drop her down | |
| not so gently | |
| ain' t nothing to worry about | |
| its all under control | |
| ain' t nothing to see here | |
| please vacate the premisses | |
| we must secure the area | |
| and dust for prints | |
| let the evidence be fondled | |
| mentally attempt to solve | |
| the mystery thats before you | |
| with clues and leeches poppin up | |
| take em down town for questioning | |
| ain' t nothing to worry about | |
| its all under control | |
| ain' t nothing to see here | |
| please vacate the premisses | |
| you have the right to remain silent | |
| as well as to yell! | |
| at the top of your lungs | |
| why abuse your rights | |
| why not abuse your wrongs | |
| its there where the fun begins and the things | |
| we see in the clouds become real | |
| she creeps by candle light | |
| shadows to start conversing | |
| and the flowers on the bedspread | |
| waiting to suck me up | |
| i drift to unconciousness | |
| only to awake | |
| till metal starts grinding on pavement | |
| riding next to my head | |
| line in the sky | |
| its jet exhaust | |
| its mocassin looking straight cloud | |
| and if you turn your head sideways | |
| it can look like a distant twister | |
| coming to swing a cow | |
| a quarter mile | |
| in three seconds | |
| a lift up my camper and drop her down | |
| not so gently | |
| ain' t nothing to worry about | |
| its all under control | |
| ain' t nothing to see here | |
| please vacate the premisses |
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