Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Moustache , by - Radical Something. Song from the album Ride It Out, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 01.09.2013
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Moustache |
| Sittin on a corner chillin' with my bus pass |
| I ain’t got a razor so I’m growing a moustache |
| Looking for a job, waiting on a call back |
| Ain’t got nothing but a dollar so I’m all like |
| Got a seat in the back and I’m trying to find my groove |
| Just looking out the window figuring out my mood |
| I got a seat in the back and I’m trying to find my groove |
| Looking out the window, looking out the window, yeah |
| Cause I hopped off the curb and lifted my feet |
| To greet the only person that’s been drivin this week, and that’s me |
| I used to drop the top in the 5−0, ditch the 405 and hit the back road |
| Oh no oh no, saw my tire just blow |
| And I spent all of my money from the bank loan |
| So now I’m on my own, no juice in the phone |
| And had to take a bus ride home |
| Sittin on a corner chillin' with my bus pass |
| I ain’t got a razor so I’m growing a moustache |
| Looking for a job, waiting on a call back |
| Ain’t got nothing but a dollar so I’m all like |
| Got a seat in the back and I’m trying to find my groove |
| Just looking out the window figuring out my mood |
| I got a seat in the back and I’m trying to find my groove |
| Looking out the window, looking out the window, yeah |
| Yo sweet little lady, I’m glad you came |
| Cause the bus driver told me that our routes the same |
| So I take a peek through that windowpane |
| And everyone’s the same till the seasons change |
| And it feels so real so real so real |
| But suddenly it ain’t so bad |
| And then you start to feel so real so real so real |
| And nothing ever makes you sad |
| Sittin on a corner chillin' with my bus pass |
| I ain’t got a razor so I’m growing a moustache |
| Looking for a job, waiting on a call back |
| Ain’t got nothing but a dollar so I’m all like |
| Got a seat in the back and I’m trying to find my groove |
| Just looking out the window figuring out my mood |
| I got a seat in the back and I’m trying to find my groove |
| Looking out the window, looking out the window, yeah |
| Lemme tell you that I wouldn’t have it any other way |
| Lemme tell you that I wouldn’t have it any other way |
| Lemme tell you that I wouldn’t have it any other way |
| Lemme tell you that I wouldn’t have it any other way |