Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Headlights, artist - Charlie Farley.
Date of issue: 07.04.2016
Song language: English
Headlights |
The dust flying around the drugs circling round |
One arm is going up and down |
One arm around her tonight |
There’s no shadow standing round |
We watched the world going round |
Through the hoppings while we dance in the headlight |
Lemme paint you a portrait |
One more feeling from a work week’s that has been tortured |
We’ve been caged in the fortress |
Forfeiting our good time indoors friends |
Force couldn’t hold on |
Passed all our overtime now we’re gone |
Clocked out hauling ass back home |
Bout to have a blast so hold on |
Sunset sitting on the doorsteps |
Coming up from under them tires i’m flying home |
As I’m going to get something to sip |
With ma chick riding shotgun right or wrong |
Good times called up ma buddy |
Said don’t worry I bought enough for us all so come on |
Now we’re in the middle of the headlight |
The dust flying around the drugs circling round |
One arm is going up and down |
One arm around her tonight |
There’s no shadow standing round |
We watched the world going round |
Through the hoppings while we dance in the headlight |
We’re living in a fast kept time |
Not much time to pass the time |
Or tell favorite pass times |
But when I mash mine ima on those headlights |
Bring em up here whenever the moonlights bright |
Let em get a glimpse of the gift God’s give to a kid as a kid |
Now y’all not living if you never been in the middle of those Trucks |
Circled up with those lights just casting shadows at the back Of you |
As you hold your love and you hold your lust |
Ain’t nothing as fine as a woman in boots |
That’s the truth |
Especially on a dirt road |
As the Charlie Farley clique crew holds a beer |
That’s right |
The dust flying around the drugs circling round |
One arm is going up and down |
One arm around her tonight |
There’s no shadow standing round |
We watched the world going round |
Through the hoppings while we dance in the headlight |
Whether we’re popping the guns or cutting the rug |
You better believe we’re having fun |
Living the love living every minute the man up above has given To us |
We’re kicking the dust yeah |
We’re living it up in the middle of these drugs |
Sipping from these jugs spitting in these cups |
Anybody wanna have fun then you better come see us |
The dust flying around the drugs circling round |
One arm is going up and down |
One arm around her tonight |
There’s no shadow standing round |
We watched the world going round |
Through the hoppings while we dance in the headlight |