Lyrics Eskimo Callboy – Hurricane
Text:
You know I’m back
And I’m gonna push that pedal down
So take a seat in my ride
And let the good times roll
We’ll be up and away
We don’t waste no time
Hold on tight to me
Every step I take (Cause I wanna)
Keeps me wide awake (Cause I wanna)
We’re crossing the lines, chasing a life
That we won’t survive
Pushing it up, getting higher again
Until the sun will rise
Back in the game like a hurricane
I’m moving forward and the
Good times follow me
Good times follow me
And I won’t fit inside your frame
Still moving forward ’cause the
Good times follow me
Good times follow me
Good times follow me
Good times follow me
And I won’t fit inside your frame
Still moving forward ’cause the
Good times follow me
I got my friends
And a backpack full of wishes and I
Have been gone for longer I know
I try to keep all those moments
And the good times ahead
But all they do is slipping
Through my fingers like sand
Every step I take (Cause I wanna)
Keeps me wide awake (Cause I wanna)
We’re crossing the lines, chasing a life
That we won’t survive
Pushing it up, getting higher again
Until the sun will rise
Back in the game like a hurricane
I’m moving forward and the
Good times follow me
Good times follow me
And I won’t fit inside your frame
Still moving forward ’cause the
Good times follow me
Good times follow me
Good times follow me
Good times follow me
And I won’t fit inside your frame
Still moving forward ’cause the
Good times follow me
Right now it’s time to take a break
Before we hit the final stage
So let me hear you say
One (Everybody say)
Two (Everybody say)
Three (Everybody say)
Get the fuck up!
We’re crossing the lines, chasing a life
That we won’t survive
Pushing it up, getting higher again
Until the sun will rise
Back in the game like a hurricane
I’m moving forward and the
Good times follow me
Good times follow me
And I won’t fit inside your frame
Still moving forward ’cause the
Good times follow me
Good times follow me
Good times follow me
Good times follow me
And I won’t fit inside your frame
Still moving forward ’cause the
Good times follow me