Текст песни B-52`s, The - Dry County
B-52`s, The - Dry County слова песни
It`s one of those lazy daysI`ve got nothing to doLet the wind blow round my headLet a cloud be my bedWhen the blues whomp you up on the side of the headThrow `em to the floor and kick `em out the doorWhen the blues kick you in the headAnd you roll out of bed in the morningJust sit on the porch and swingSit on the porch and swingThe heat of the day`s got me in a hazeThose lazy days of summer are hereChorusJust let the breezes flow,Through your mind,I feel so fineChorusHere come the girls up the roadWhat they want to do they can`t doCause it`s a... Dry CountyKicKing stones and laughing lowNowhere to go. It`s a dry, dry, such a dry, dry,Dust devils blowing in your hair but what do you careWhen there`s nowhere to goIt`s a dry, dry, county