• Title:Got It Made
  • Artist:Theory of a Deadman
  • Album:Scars and Souvenirs
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    歌曲:Got It Made

    演唱:Theory of a Deadman


    No time for a suitcase
    Just grab a quick change of clothes
    You ask where we’re going now honey
    Well I’d tell you but nobody knows

    So sneak out the back door
    Cause you know they’ll
    try to make you stay
    Make sure you got a seat belt on
    Cause were headed for the interstate

    Were having the best time,
    living the fast life
    Thinking were just
    too damn young to die
    Can’t wait for next time
    to see all the bright lights
    To see it all
    Driving the fast lane
    out on the freeway
    Tell us to slow down,
    start the car chase
    As long as we got each other
    we’ve got it made
    We’ve got it, we’ve got it,
    we’ve got it made

    Pulled over on the side to the road
    Going skinny dippin in the dark
    Musta left the radio on
    We had to push the car
    to get it to start

    Crusin down on the sunset bend
    Went racin on ???? drive
    Then we stopped
    on the top of the world
    Oh I never felt so alive

    Were having the best time,
    living the fast life
    Thinking were just
    too damn young to die
    Can’t wait for next time
    to see all the bright lights
    To see it all
    Driving the fast lane
    out on the freeway
    Tell us to slow down,
    start the car chase
    As long as we got each other
    we’ve got it made
    We’ve got it, we’ve got it,
    we’ve got it made

    Now were running on empty
    We got nowhere to go
    We’ve been sleeping in the backseat
    Just waiting for the sun to show

    Blowing cash, explode
    Thinking I'm heading home
    I can tell by the smile on your face
    We still got miles to go

    Were having the best time,
    living the fast life
    Thinking were just
    too damn young to die
    Can’t wait for next time
    to see all the bright lights
    To see it all
    Driving the fast lane
    out on the freeway
    Tell us to slow down,
    start the car chase
    As long as we got each other
    we’ve got it made
    We’ve got it, we’ve got it,
    we’ve got it made
    We’ve got it, we’ve got it,
    we’ve got it made
    We’ve got it, we’ve got it,
    we’ve got it made