Nhạc sĩ: Rodney Crowell
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
I beg your pardon, Mama, what did you say?
My mind is drifting onto my debate
It's not that I'm not interested, you see
Augusta, Georgia is just no place to be
Winter night
Sandy beaches, drinking rum every night
We got no money, Mama, but we can go
We'll split the difference, throw the coconut, bro
Keep on talking, Mama, I'd like to hear
Your voice that tickles down inside of my ear
I feel a tropical vacation achieve
Might be the answer to your question
It's Hilbert E. Bean
I think you make her in the moonlight
Sandy beaches, drinking rum every night
We got no money, Mama, but we can go
We'll split the difference, throw the coconut, bro
Voila, an American dream
We can travel, girl, without any means
Well, it's as easy as closing
your eyes
And dream to make her is a big neon sign
Keep on talking, Mama, I like the sound
It goes so easy with that rain falling down
I feel a tropical vacation achieve
Might the answer to this Hilbert E. Bean
I think you make her in the moonlight
Sandy beaches, drinking rum every night
We got no money, Mama, but we can go
We'll split the difference, throw the coconut, bro
Voila!
An American dream
We can travel, hot hot hot
We can travel, know who we are
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