Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song On the Road, artist - Sunset Sons. Album song Very Rarely Say Die, in the genre Инди
Date of issue: 27.10.2016
Record label: Bad Influence, Sunset Sons
Song language: English
On the Road |
Smell smoke, perfume, whisky and wine |
And I’ll drink down, oh I’m even blind |
Before the flesh starts to wrinkle my brain |
I love the way the ghosts call my name |
Hit a brick street 'til we pull up too |
A massive of thoughts have cleared into few |
My hand is pulled right straight through the crowd |
Haha, well I’ll tell you now |
Baby I’ll be on the road |
Honey, I ain’t coming home |
Honey, I ain’t coming home |
I’m gonna be on the road |
Honey, I ain’t coming home |
Baby, don’t call my phone |
Ain’t come home |
Ain’t come home |
I’m gonna be on the road |
I’ll never leave morning, I’m feeling bad |
This two piece chain is driving me mad |
Pick up my bag went straight for the door |
Forgot to get the girl on the floor |
Laughing cross the sign to rain |
The formal motive filled with a grain |
Stoy and George go rough through the car |
Ha ha, we love going far |
Baby I’ll be on the road |
Honey, I ain’t coming home |
Honey, I ain’t coming home |
I’m gonna be on the road |
Honey, I ain’t coming home |
Baby, don’t call my phone |
Ain’t come home |
Ain’t come home |
I’m gonna be on the road |
I’m gonna be on the road |
I’m gonna be on the road |
I’m gonna be on the road |
I’m gonna be on the road |
Honey, I ain’t coming home |
Baby, don’t call my phone |
Ain’t come home |
Ain’t come home |