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Zach Williams
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Right On Time
Blood and soul, Don't tell me I'm wrong; Don't leave me solo A beat like a drum, It runs through my veins And keeps me on time
Blood and soul, My shoes start to tap, The groove rakes over Beat like a drum Come stand close to me, Let's stay for a while
And it's over I'm sorry And the song won't make me weary And I hear it And moves to the way that I feel 'Takes away my thoughts on time, Makes me feel all warm inside Somewhere on the tone I hear the sound of your voice Yeah 'Makes me feel agitated Your beat just keeps me wakin' And the rhythm of your world Starts to play in my mind Ooh, right on time
Like a good tune, Your words start to bend And paint me all colors A beat like a drum, The space in between Your breath and your tone
Like a good tune, I think of the way You're keeping our 'down' down Beat like a drum, I take the soundwaves And I'm out the room
And it's over I'm sorry And the song won't make me weary And I hear it And moves to the way that I feel 'Takes away my thoughts on time, Makes me feel all warm inside Somewhere on the tone I hear the sound of your voice Yeah 'Makes me feel agitated Your beat just keeps me wakin' And the rhythm of your world Starts to play in my mind Yeah 'Makes me feel agitated Your beat just keeps me wakin' And the rhythm of your world Starts to play in my mind Right on time
Right on time, right on time, Right on time
On dirty feet, now, She knows about the beat, now That dirty girl Is all I got in this whole world
On stanky teeth, now, Foggin' up my window, On stanky teeth, To what I need, she don't play
On dirty feet, now, もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com She knows about the beat, now That dirty girl Is all I got in this whole world
On stanky teeth, now, Foggin' up my window, On stanky teeth, To what I need, she don't play
'Gives more beat Than a Georgia class, Hits me hard like an angry bass, Turns me left, When I hit the massive Feel like a PB&J with mayonnaise Papa don't quit, Momma don't learn, Shoot them up with my microphone, Take back-to-back a game of stickball, Sharper arrows made from ____ So she don't moan, She don't whine, Take her outside and leave right behind Call up her mom, drop the beat And tell her about baby's stanky...
Dirty feet, now, She knows about the beat, now That dirty girl Is all I got in this whole world
On stanky teeth, now, Foggin' up my window, On stanky teeth, To what I need, she don't play
Stay back, why won't you stay, Shady day, Stay back, why won't you stay, Shady day,
Mamma swears, Mamma cries, I told mamma she got no time Money's gone, things are wrong, Take this car and drive all night To get away from them dirty feet, Knobby knees, that stanky teeth, Get back home, change my mind Can't get away from that lovin'
Dirty feet, now, She knows about the beat, now That dirty girl Is all I got in this whole world
On stanky teeth, now, Foggin' up my window, On stanky teeth, To what I need, she don't play
Stay back, why won't you stay, Shady day, Stay back, why won't you stay, Shady day,
On dirty feet, now, She knows about the beat, now That dirty girl Is all I got in this whole world
On stanky teeth, now, Foggin' up my window, On stanky teeth, To what I need, she don't play
She don't play, She don't play, She don't play, no
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