Down a hundred miles of bad road. Yeah. Yeah, down a hundred miles of bad road. Explanations Meanings Share Email Print Correct Like Tweet +1 Songwriters: Kirils Rumjancevs A Hundred Miles Of Bad Road lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid hot lyrics Midnight Sky Miley Cyrus ...
That's one of the reasons a nigga ran a hundred miles. Cheating and out, beating the crowd, I kept seating, But weak motherfuckers biting off, and they kept eating. Styles they got are full of bull, cause their vocals are local, In nightclubs, and not getting paid in full. They go...
The romantic lyrics are about a man who decides not to take the last train to London when he sees the girl of his dreams. Spending more time with this beautiful woman seems more important to him than the reason he had for traveling to the city, so he misses his train. There is ...
Since it’s a hundred miles from my now-Frazier-Park-home, I’d work all dayshoeing and trimming horse’s hoovesnearby in Malibu, then camp outside my corral for a night or two, getting in a ride when I could — many in thedark of night. My journal records peaceful nights, spent ...
There are the lyrics to the infamous song, of course, and then there’s the infamous steakhouse, where they are simply rabid to give you a 72 ounce sirloin for free if you can make an ass of yourself by choking it down in less than an hour. Paul loves this place with an Oklahoma...
A hundred miles through and around the city. I did it before, with three friends, but our relay team will be bigger this time. We shall run in memory of all who lost their lives at the border, and all those whose lives were impacted by the brutal division of the city. But we will...
Spice "God A Bless Me": Yes, I was afraid, I was terrified No one knows what I really been through but God stayed by my side...
She’d tell them of her journeys, a hundred miles a day – Some days you’ll have too much to eat; Some days there won’t be any meat. She’d tell them how the notch got in the trailing edge of her dorsal fin, How before the ship Titanic sailed, she was slapping waves with he...
They left the dual carriageway at a hundred miles an hour --- a tail wind chasing them away And in deep shelters lurk below, sub-regional control who sympathise but cannot help to mend your body or your soul Self-appointed guadians of the race with egg upon their face ...
Under a cloud of mysteryThe noise traveled a hundred milesCursing through memoryCame for a Thursday afternoonBefore the time that you withdrewWhy can't we always meetUnder a cloud of mystery(Thanks to Maximo for these lyrics)Maximo Park A Certain Trigger Apply Some Pressure Other Our Earthly ...