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Time Don't Wait
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Time Don't Wait fue publicado el 27 de diciembre de 2012 por YEARS GONE BY como parte del álbum Home Brew
ÁlbumHome Brew
Lanzamiento27 de diciembre de 2012
SelloYEARS GONE BY
IdiomaEnglish
BPM89
Melodicidad
Acústico
Valence
Bailabilidad
Energía

Letras

Yeah
We dedicate this one
To the great country we live in
To all the musicians on the road
Yeah
'Cause time don't wait
We on a world tour, with my hum and my man
Two dozen in the chilly bin, and one in my hand
With no plan. Whole band crammed up in the van, with no fan just fam
Livin' off of the land like Bear Grylls
Sellin' tea like sellin' P
With bare skills, turnin' melody to celery, then turn that
Into yellow E and LSD
Sniffin' like I had a allergy for reality, alright
This another Saturday night, havin' the best time that I ever had in my life
Traveling like light through space, leave no trace
Pack the suitcase, get paid, jet next day
And if he don't pay then, we don't play
Just pack our shit, and relocate
I ain't got no money but I'll be okay
Even though I ain't slept in three whole days
I say
Time don't wait for no one
So I'm packing my bags
And I, and I, and I'll
Be gone tomorrow, and I don't know when I'll be back
So long, so long, so long
See I've got to live my life the way that I want (Want)
But you know (You know)
That I will (I will)
Miss you when I'm gone
But time don't wait
So we giggin' every night like a Broadway performer
Hoarse before 4, but still rockin' like Horder
Still perform full 'til they call for encore
Then give them four more, and then cord the mic cord up
It's life, profession, 24/7
As soon as the jet gets in, we text the sound tech then
Check the mic, check in, check out, next second
Livin' like Def Leppard, drinkin' like Led Zeppelin, all night!
Horse life, beanstalk climbin'
Fly by, sky high, goodbye North Island, I'm leavin'
No time for high horse ridin', I'm speedin
'Cause life's short like Paul Simon, so I'm livin' mine
It's time to hit the dirt road, slap hands with the fans singin' in the first row
Like chorro, weak out, that's that
Bags packed, blow the gunk out my nose, and we gas it
Time don't wait for no one
So I'm packing my bags
And I, and I, and I'll
Be gone tomorrow, and I don't know when I'll be back
So long, so long, so long
See I've got to live my life the way that I want (Want)
But you know (you know)
That I will (I will)
Miss you when I'm gone
But time don't wait
We go Christchurch, Dunedin, MP out to PS
We go Queenstown for the seasons
Get out to Great Barrier for the weekend
Doin' it for H-Town, and for Leeham
Mount Taranaki, Mount Vic, and Mount Eden
It's goin' out to every town, that we breathe in
For this place that we all call New Zealand
Time don't wait!
Written by: Harry Huavi, Tom Scott

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