Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Woody Allen, artist - AJR. Album song Living Room, in the genre Инди
Date of issue: 26.02.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Ajr, Warner
Song language: English
Woody Allen |
Now I’m feeling just like Woody Allen. |
Finally I’m right where I should be. |
Like when you grow up doing donuts in the parking lot, |
You hit the station, go insane, and when the kick-drum drops |
You know, now I’m feeling just like Woody Allen. |
Oh-oh-oh |
Called you up so we could reminisce |
About the old days, gold days, |
How we’ve been. |
The city’s rusty after what we did. |
We did, we did, we did. |
Hey, and though I know it’s been a long time in the records, |
But I saw you smiling like dynamite in the record store, |
And now I’m shaking (shaking) |
Waiting (waiting) |
As you come say hello (hello, hello, hello, hello) |
Now I’m feeling just like Woody Allen. |
Finally I’m right where I should be. |
Like when you grow up doing donuts in the parking lot, |
You hit the station, go insane, and when the kick-drum drops |
You know, now I’m feeling just like Woody Allen. |
Oh-oh-oh |
Every time I get the urge to go, |
I’m the king of the island on a rusty throne. |
Who the f--k wants to rule, ruling all alone, alone, alone, alone. |
Hey, and though I know it’s been a long time in the records, |
But I saw you smiling like dynamite in the record store, |
And now I’m hoping (hoping) |
Wishing (wishing) |
As I walk you to your door (your door, your door, your door, your door) |
Now I’m feeling just like Woody Allen. |
Finally I’m right where I should be. |
Like when you grow up doing donuts in the parking lot, |
You hit the station, go insane, and when the kick-drum drops |
You know, now I’m feeling just like Woody Allen. |
Oh-oh-oh |
And when the weekend comes around, |
make our way through rusty towns. |
Lift the weight up off your back, |
You’re with me, love, just relax. |
Now I’m feeling just like Woody Allen. |
Finally I’m right where I should be. |
(Oh, Woah) |
Like when you grow up doing donuts in the parking lot, |
You hit the station, go insane, and when the kick-drum drops |
You know, now I’m feeling just like Woody Allen. |
Oh-oh-oh |