The Vast Spoils of America (From the Badlands Through the Ocean) Lyrics
| Song | The Vast Spoils of America (From the Badlands Through the Ocean) |
| Artist | Saves the Day |
| Album | Through Being Cool |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Soloway | |
| There's something sweet about seeing the world | |
| There's something great about Kansas | |
| It's like staring across an ocean | |
| Like seeing the first stars burn white | |
| Through the swamp and trees of Southern night | |
| Oh, I'll always have those mornings in | |
| California where the mountains climb so tall | |
| And waves crash blue around you | |
| When everyone's passed out in the van | |
| And I'm the one driving through the land | |
| Alone in open roading | |
| Ted's out in the seat right next to me | |
| He's drooling on his sleeve | |
| Who ever made up open skies and two of the bluest eyes | |
| Must be some young phenom | |
| Sometimes taking off can open up your eyes | |
| To everything that lies in your heart | |
| 'Cause that's when you miss your home | |
| And the trees seem a little deader | |
| I think we're getting back tonight | |
| Would you care if I came over? | |
| I've missed you about three weeks now | |
| I'm dying just to taste your lips | |
| Could we stomp around your back yard | |
| And wreck our clothes in the mud? |
| zuo qu : Soloway | |
| There' s something sweet about seeing the world | |
| There' s something great about Kansas | |
| It' s like staring across an ocean | |
| Like seeing the first stars burn white | |
| Through the swamp and trees of Southern night | |
| Oh, I' ll always have those mornings in | |
| California where the mountains climb so tall | |
| And waves crash blue around you | |
| When everyone' s passed out in the van | |
| And I' m the one driving through the land | |
| Alone in open roading | |
| Ted' s out in the seat right next to me | |
| He' s drooling on his sleeve | |
| Who ever made up open skies and two of the bluest eyes | |
| Must be some young phenom | |
| Sometimes taking off can open up your eyes | |
| To everything that lies in your heart | |
| ' Cause that' s when you miss your home | |
| And the trees seem a little deader | |
| I think we' re getting back tonight | |
| Would you care if I came over? | |
| I' ve missed you about three weeks now | |
| I' m dying just to taste your lips | |
| Could we stomp around your back yard | |
| And wreck our clothes in the mud? |
| zuò qǔ : Soloway | |
| There' s something sweet about seeing the world | |
| There' s something great about Kansas | |
| It' s like staring across an ocean | |
| Like seeing the first stars burn white | |
| Through the swamp and trees of Southern night | |
| Oh, I' ll always have those mornings in | |
| California where the mountains climb so tall | |
| And waves crash blue around you | |
| When everyone' s passed out in the van | |
| And I' m the one driving through the land | |
| Alone in open roading | |
| Ted' s out in the seat right next to me | |
| He' s drooling on his sleeve | |
| Who ever made up open skies and two of the bluest eyes | |
| Must be some young phenom | |
| Sometimes taking off can open up your eyes | |
| To everything that lies in your heart | |
| ' Cause that' s when you miss your home | |
| And the trees seem a little deader | |
| I think we' re getting back tonight | |
| Would you care if I came over? | |
| I' ve missed you about three weeks now | |
| I' m dying just to taste your lips | |
| Could we stomp around your back yard | |
| And wreck our clothes in the mud? |
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