. All the early Roman kings in their sharkskin suits. Bow ties and buttons, high top boots. Drivin' the spikes in, blazin' the rails. Nailed in their coffins in top hats and tails. Fly away, little
Bài hát Roman Holiday - Halsey. Verse 1. Do you remember the taste of my lips that night. I stole a bit of my mother's perfume?. Cause I remember when my father put his fist through the wall that
Bài hát Firecracker - Josh Turner. When I look in her eyes, it ain't no surprise. Sparks start a flyin' like the 4th of July. She gets me so hot, my heart starts a poppin'. When we get to kissin
Songwriters Clawson, Rodney; Marvel, Kendell; Thompson, Josh. . It was like nails on a chalkboard when Daddy played his kinda music. If you'd have asked me then, I'd a said it was borderline
. And she packs a punch like a roman candle She's a pack of black cats in a red paper wrapper. My little darlin' is a firecracker We might not ought to take a roll in the hay. 'Cause we'd burn the barn
