Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hacienda , by - The Manor. Song from the album Weak Days, Strong Nights, in the genre Release date: 10.11.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Parlophone
Song language: English
Hacienda |
| Too many on the pre-drink |
| Coming up already I can feel it |
| Get me out of this sherbert into that gaff |
| Need to hear the music gotta dance ASAP |
| Caj for the doorman I’m in |
| Now I can relax and let my jaw swing |
| You what mate? |
| Nah I’m alright I’ve got a daughter |
| Where’s the bar though I’m dying for a water |
| Honestly brother I’m sweet |
| Go on then, give us your number and I’ll bell you in the week |
| Mangled absolutely loving it I’m rushin' |
| Spandangled come give us a cuddle girl I’m buzzin' |
| Every song takes you to a new place |
| No religion, no race, feel the bass stop frowning |
| Is that a ket face or is she just pouting |
| Escape to where time don’t exist who’s counting |
| Drink and dab, smidge and a fag |
| Double bollocksed better save a tenner for a cab |
| Live in the main room coming up together |
| We can dance all night to the same tune |
| Old friends that you’ve known five minutes |
| Night nearly finished but the vibe ain’t diminished |
| No surrender, Hacienda |
| Epicentre of a lifetime bender |
| Sometimes the last time feels just like the first time with you |
| What you meant to me |
| Don’t know where I am but I know I’m better with you |
| Ooh, Oooh |
| Got the shots in for every other bird in here |
| Now I’m thinking to myself why’d I buy that round |
| Knowing full well that we’ll get that down |
| She a good lot, type that you get back round |
| Next thing you know there’s a bloke from Stoke |
| With a gorgeous northern sort with a walk |
| Don’t even ask but I pass her a light |
| Joking I ask her you after a line |
| She smiled and lucky for me |
| He got the joke 'cause I’m off my swede |
| Back in the rave Ibiza Dave |
| Just copped for a Manc who’s a 9.3 |
| Or she could have been a five |
| Either way, we’ll be here all-day |
| 'Til the bar don’t serve and the songs don’t play |
| Walking home in a long gone way |
| But we’re out for a minute |
| When the buzz comes in |
| And the bass drops out |
| Yer I love this bit |
| And I love this girl I’m getting hold 'a |
| Cause it feels like we ain’t getting older |
| So we’ll remember |
| That night in the Hacienda |
| Sometimes the last time feels just like the first time with you |
| What you meant to me |
| Don’t know where I am but I know I’m better with you |
| Ooh, Oooh |
| Just met a lad from Manc so out of his nut |
| But he told me everything sound |
| But I’ll take his word for the fact I don’t know where I’m at |
| So I might have to follow his crowd |
| Think out loud with the music on |
| Shouting out cause the movement’s strong |
| Can’t be like them dressed all smart |
| While they all do a dance to a stupid song |
| Got a polo shirt and some Ray Bans |
| Bird on my side with an Asian don |
| Youth in my soul mind the parole |
| Out-out cause I’ve been inside way too long |
| Careful you might just get what you wished for |
| Harmonies always work over discord |
| Browse all week then you better get pissed more |
| Or do what you have to |
| Do what you want I ain’t making the rules |
| Search for the cure put your faith in the cause |
| Search for your mate find him right by the wall |
| As he talks to a girl that’s embracing it all |
| I’m, feeling it now mate |
| But I’m loving it more, yer |
| That’s what he said to me walked through the door |
| Then reality strikes as you’re walking away |
| Why walk? |
| Why not stay for a day |
| For a week or a month 'til the end of the rave |
| I know that’s it daunting |
| Nobody ever broke ground with caution |
| Life goes by blink twice and it’s autumn |
| So keep your eyes open |
| Don’t blink |
| Sometimes the last time feels just like the first time with you |
| What you meant to me |
| Don’t know where I am but I know I’m better with you |
| What you do to me |
| What you meant to me |
| How we said we’ll meet |
| Everywhere I go I replay the scene |
| Sometimes the last time feels just like the first time with you |
| Ooh, Oooh |