Flashguns - Racing Race | Текст песни

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• Flashguns
• Racing Race

Perfect travel isn't much to love
Holes in my shoes and coming on strong
Can't you hear the blues in my last two songs
Gotta help me keep on carrying on carrying on

Flat foot sound of the horses hooves
Doesn't mean you harm only bringing you news
Run home, run home black dog at my side
Keep you guessing in my mood like I'm coming and going I'm a lunatic type

Oh the crunch, oh the crunch
Went without dinner now we go without lunch
Oh the crunch, oh the crunch
Went without dinner now we go without lunch

Rock steady running and keep the pace
A million miles of the Racing Race
Forget about speed and forget about haste
A million miles of the Racing Race, the Racing Race

Run home, run home black dog at my side
Keep you guessing in my mood like I'm coming and going I'm a lunatic type
Flat foot sound of the horses hooves
Doesn't mean you harm only bringing you news

Rock steady running and keep the pace
A million miles of the Racing Race
Forget about speed and forget about haste
A million miles of the Racing Race