Текст Colt Ford – Time Flies
Текст:
Man, this week is killing me
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Honey, I’ll be there by three
Time for us to find some free
Guarantee, we can make it happen
When we touch down we’ll be taking off
Bar, beach, lost
Rocking with my baby
We’re lost in the breeze
Drunk on each other
Careless and carefree
It’s Malibu with coconuts
Kicking it back at the Tiki hut
Raise that drink baby here’s to us
Tip it, sip it, turn it up
Living life, float, soaking up the sun
Time sure flies when you’re having rum
Rum-a-dee-dum, dee-dum, dee-dum
Rum-a-dee-dum, dee-dum, dee-dum
Loving this white sand beneath my feet
Rhythm of the waves laying down a beat
Can’t believe it’s you and me
Head spinning round, I don’t wanna leave
Just one more shot of Bacardi
Ain’t no stopping this party
DJ spin another beat song
Sun, fun, gone
Rocking with my baby
We’re lost in the breeze
Careless and carefree
It’s Malibu with coconuts
Kicking it back at the Tiki hut
Raise that drink baby here’s to us
Tip it, sip it, turn it up
Living life, float, soaking up the sun
Time sure flies when you’re having rum
Rum-a-dee-dum, dee-dum, dee-dum
Rum-a-dee-dum, dee-dum, dee-dum
It’s Malibu and coconuts
Kicking it back at the Tiki hut
Raise that drink baby here’s to us
Tip it, sip it, turn it up
Living life, float, soaking up the sun
Time sure flies when you’re having rum
Rum-a-dee-dum, dee-dum, dee-dum
Rum-a-dee-dum, dee-dum, dee-dum
Rum-a-dee-dum, dee-dum, dee-dum
Rum-a-dee-dum, dee-dum, dee-dum
