Song | One More Trip |
Artist | The Band of Heathens |
Album | Sunday Morning Record |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
One more trip around the sun | |
Another year has come and gone | |
Look around, I don't feel old | |
But the clock keeps swinging like a wrecking ball | |
Set em up, knock em down | |
A hard one gone, got kicked around | |
Get back up and down again | |
Life's a sweet and bitter blend | |
Here's to good times yet to come | |
One more trip around the sun | |
Faster than the day is long | |
On a bullet from a gun | |
Lots of things I should have said | |
Forgive me please, I’ve got a one track head | |
My shotgun rider, my only one | |
One more trip around the sun | |
Standing in the same two shoes | |
The same frame looking from a different view | |
Found our way down a twisted path | |
Turned around but there's no way back | |
Can't believe how long it's been | |
Looking back it didn't feel so quick | |
Seems like we're standing still | |
But the clock keeps turning, can't stop the wheel | |
Here's to memories, here's to love | |
One more trip around the sun | |
Here's to memories, here's to love | |
One more trip around the sun |
One more trip around the sun | |
Another year has come and gone | |
Look around, I don' t feel old | |
But the clock keeps swinging like a wrecking ball | |
Set em up, knock em down | |
A hard one gone, got kicked around | |
Get back up and down again | |
Life' s a sweet and bitter blend | |
Here' s to good times yet to come | |
One more trip around the sun | |
Faster than the day is long | |
On a bullet from a gun | |
Lots of things I should have said | |
Forgive me please, I' ve got a one track head | |
My shotgun rider, my only one | |
One more trip around the sun | |
Standing in the same two shoes | |
The same frame looking from a different view | |
Found our way down a twisted path | |
Turned around but there' s no way back | |
Can' t believe how long it' s been | |
Looking back it didn' t feel so quick | |
Seems like we' re standing still | |
But the clock keeps turning, can' t stop the wheel | |
Here' s to memories, here' s to love | |
One more trip around the sun | |
Here' s to memories, here' s to love | |
One more trip around the sun |
One more trip around the sun | |
Another year has come and gone | |
Look around, I don' t feel old | |
But the clock keeps swinging like a wrecking ball | |
Set em up, knock em down | |
A hard one gone, got kicked around | |
Get back up and down again | |
Life' s a sweet and bitter blend | |
Here' s to good times yet to come | |
One more trip around the sun | |
Faster than the day is long | |
On a bullet from a gun | |
Lots of things I should have said | |
Forgive me please, I' ve got a one track head | |
My shotgun rider, my only one | |
One more trip around the sun | |
Standing in the same two shoes | |
The same frame looking from a different view | |
Found our way down a twisted path | |
Turned around but there' s no way back | |
Can' t believe how long it' s been | |
Looking back it didn' t feel so quick | |
Seems like we' re standing still | |
But the clock keeps turning, can' t stop the wheel | |
Here' s to memories, here' s to love | |
One more trip around the sun | |
Here' s to memories, here' s to love | |
One more trip around the sun |