Lighthouse - Take It Slow Lyrics
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Take It Slow
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What Are The Lyrics For Take It Slow By Lighthouse?
Tired of bein' pushed, bumped and turned around
Listenin' to the people fightin' next floor down Tryin' to find fresh air to breath, just can't be done, no I gotta get away and get some country sun Look to the sky, the stars are outta sight Hidden by the cloud of the city's might Hear the sirens blowin' all over town Well now, I gotta get away and get some country sound Take it slow and take it easy Lots of time for livin' Get out on the road and take a big load off your mind Out in the country Your time's your time And you know that you'll be feelin' right Layin' in grass that's over two feet tall Well now, I'm feelin' good, I'm feelin' clean, I'm feelin' small Breathin' this air can really stone the brain Like bein' lost and findin' your way again Look to the sky, the stars are shinin' bright The smile on the moon just helps to light the night Sittin' doin' nothin' is bad they say - ha! But sittin' here doin' nothin' keeps me busy all day Take it slow and take it easy Lots of time for livin' Get out on the road and take a big load off your mind Out in the country Your time's your time out on the road Take a load off your mind Out in the country Your time's your time out on the road Take a load off your mind Out in the country Your time's your time out on the road Take a load off your mind Out in the country |
Who Wrote Take It Slow By Lighthouse?
Daniel John Montagu Smith, Shingai Elizabeth Maria Shoniwa
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What's The Duration Of The Take It Slow By Lighthouse?The duration of Take It Slow is 3:04 minutes and seconds. |
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