Country Roads, take me home, To the place I belong: West Virginia, mountain momma, Take me home, country roads. Take me home, country roads. Take me
: Ooh, let's go ridin' Cruisin' down the open road We can put the top down Listen to the radio Big ol' Buick And a big ol' sky Wheels on fire And I'll
stop the move five, six, seven, eight get into the groove I am the number one Make me feel good Drive my crazy Turn me on, man Jovanotti for president Everybody around the country
kids in a broke down car on the side of the road in view of the Texaco star i spent all on my money on water and food got willie on the radio singing those country
Smash, slash and when I trash I bash I get ill I chill but u don't know the half I trip I rip and though I think I'm slick I'm nothin but a funky country
: Here here we go from Japan to Romeo my flow is slow and it's ya know my first time on radio Now some say I'm foul, some say I'm wild and that all
ab als ware er'n Trampolin Du bist so gut wie klinisch tot, du Idiot, fallst, sieh mein Stengel, zieh dich hoch Du horst mich im Radio, siehst mich in
the black hills westward on the run Crimson clouds to the eastward painted by the setting sun Oh Jesse drove the pickup I slipped to the radio With some
developed a vaccine get your shot from your local christian reading room make sure your clothes are blue and neoprene windows closed, televisions on, talk show radio
we walked hand in hand On the beachfront, she smiled at me As she tightly held my hand I had my finger up her... Country music played on the radio So
a vaccine get your shot from your local Christian breeding room make sure your clothes are blue and neo-green windows close, televisions on, talk show radio
girls with me on the floor to get 'em with that remix that say Okay (okay) Okay (okay) Okay (okay) Okay (okay) (Shawty) So spend it back Mr. DJ and get that radio
thought so Jump in the backseat of a camaro I could let go all that I can She would make me into a man Back in the country I was oh so young but much
Sprewell's Who in? Can't tell, too much tint But why the radio so loud? Too much spent Never be a Bush man, too Bill Clint' Both country boys, and
: Got a pot belly It's not too big Gets in my way When I'm driving my rig Driving this country In a big old rig Things I've seen Mean a lot Friend
: [Mase] Yo, this go out to radio stations The disc jockeys, college radio Independent market And promotions street team Anybody who put a sticker
I wanna hear it on the radio I wanna hear it, I wanna score (poppies) I wanna hear it on the radio Baby got it but baby want more On the radio, heard it on the radio
in I deceive in Bottom weaving I can breathe in Make a wish in Flower fishing Moving vibration Mild relation I'm jamaican on your radio station