Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Moving Minors Over County Lines , by - Blitzen Trapper. Song from the album Field Rexx, in the genre Фолк-рокRelease date: 22.11.2004
Record label: Orchard
Song language: English
Moving Minors Over County Lines |
| This is such a mess, I can hardly get undressed |
| Your sister puts the rest of us to shame |
| Dancin' on some beds, with her toenails painted red |
| Her radio just rockin' in the rain |
| So, cowboy’s on the lawn, and the sun is almost gone |
| Hold your breath and kiss me on the knee, we’ll see |
| Firecrackers stashed in a giant wad of cash |
| Just looking for the hook that holds the key, we’ll see |
| Old enough to kiss you on the mouth |
| Yeah, you’re young and touch, your tongue tastes like the moon |
| Bright blown wings are holdin' up the sky |
| And I’m findin' they’re one thousand years too soon, soon |
| So dry, let her drop, we’re the last ones left alive |
| Just diggin' through the glove box for a sign, oh my |
| Handful of regrets and a broken cigarette |
| Yeah, just movin' minors over county lines, oh my |
| Old enough to kiss you on the mouth |
| Yeah, you’re young and touch, your tongue tastes like the moon |
| Bright blown wings are holdin' up the sky |
| And I’m findin' they’re one thousand years too soon, soon |