Never Shout Never - Happy New Yea lyrics
[Never Shout Never - Happy New Yea lyrics]
Walking on air I'm walking on air
Left my stuff, hopped on the first bus to
The middle of nowhere
Making sweet love I'm making sweet love
To a photograph of a woman in a coconut bra
She goes a-a ahhh
Come on run to me, run to me aaaa-a ahh
I got nowhere else to beeeee
Happy new year, so far out here
I can almost touch the sun
I know most people they call it hell
I call it home so happy near year
Living large I'm living large
I got a ten dollar hotel room
Cheap bottle of suds
Making sweet love, yeah
I'm making sweet love
To the memory of the woman from new york city
She goes a-a ahh
Come on run to me, run to me aa-a ahh
You're like a drug to me
Happy new year, so far out here
I can almost touch the sun
Now, most people they call it hell
I call it home so happy new year
Sing along happy new year
The sun burned out a fiery crimson ray
Burn, burn, baby burn
When you ran out it really wrecked my head
So burn, burn, baby burn
So happy new year, so far out here
I can almost touch the sun
I know most people they call it hell
I call it home so happy new year, sing along
Happy new year, ride along
Happy new yearWalking on air
I'm walking on air left my stuff
Hopped on the first bus to
The middle of nowhere
Making sweet love I'm making sweet love
To a photograph of a woman in a coconut bra
She goes a-a ahhh
Come on run to me, run to me aaaa-a ahh
I got nowhere else to beeeee
Happy new year, so far out here
I can almost touch the sun
I know most people they call it hell
I call it home so happy near year
Living large I'm living large
I got a ten dollar hotel room
Cheap bottle of suds
Making sweet love, yeah
I'm making sweet love
To the memory of the woman from new york city
She goes a-a ahh
Come on run to me, run to me aa-a ahh
You're like a drug to me
Happy new year, so far out here
I can almost touch the sun
Now, most people they call it hell
I call it home so happy new year
Sing along happy new year
The sun burned out a fiery crimson ray
Burn, burn, baby burn
When you ran out it really wrecked my head
So burn, burn, baby burn
So happy new year, so far out here
I can almost touch the sun
I know most people they call it hell
I call it home so happy new year, sing along
Happy new year, ride along happy new year
Left my stuff, hopped on the first bus to
The middle of nowhere
Making sweet love I'm making sweet love
To a photograph of a woman in a coconut bra
She goes a-a ahhh
Come on run to me, run to me aaaa-a ahh
I got nowhere else to beeeee
Happy new year, so far out here
I can almost touch the sun
I know most people they call it hell
I call it home so happy near year
Living large I'm living large
I got a ten dollar hotel room
Cheap bottle of suds
Making sweet love, yeah
I'm making sweet love
To the memory of the woman from new york city
She goes a-a ahh
Come on run to me, run to me aa-a ahh
You're like a drug to me
Happy new year, so far out here
I can almost touch the sun
Now, most people they call it hell
I call it home so happy new year
Sing along happy new year
The sun burned out a fiery crimson ray
Burn, burn, baby burn
When you ran out it really wrecked my head
So burn, burn, baby burn
So happy new year, so far out here
I can almost touch the sun
I know most people they call it hell
I call it home so happy new year, sing along
Happy new year, ride along
Happy new yearWalking on air
I'm walking on air left my stuff
Hopped on the first bus to
The middle of nowhere
Making sweet love I'm making sweet love
To a photograph of a woman in a coconut bra
She goes a-a ahhh
Come on run to me, run to me aaaa-a ahh
I got nowhere else to beeeee
Happy new year, so far out here
I can almost touch the sun
I know most people they call it hell
I call it home so happy near year
Living large I'm living large
I got a ten dollar hotel room
Cheap bottle of suds
Making sweet love, yeah
I'm making sweet love
To the memory of the woman from new york city
She goes a-a ahh
Come on run to me, run to me aa-a ahh
You're like a drug to me
Happy new year, so far out here
I can almost touch the sun
Now, most people they call it hell
I call it home so happy new year
Sing along happy new year
The sun burned out a fiery crimson ray
Burn, burn, baby burn
When you ran out it really wrecked my head
So burn, burn, baby burn
So happy new year, so far out here
I can almost touch the sun
I know most people they call it hell
I call it home so happy new year, sing along
Happy new year, ride along happy new year
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