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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ron Pope
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ron Pope
Songwriter
Jeff Malinowski
Songwriter
歌詞
[Verse 1]
Started with a spark, then we caught fire
We were moving fast, held up by spare tires
Old enough to know, young enough not to care
I was hungry and lean and too dumb to be scared
I wasn't looking for trouble, but trouble found me
I told you what I wanted, you gave me what I need
Oh, pretty little girl, three days from eighteen
I said, damn, you look good to me
[Verse 2]
So let's get stoned
Turn the radio up
I know it sure felt good
No, I wouldn't call it love
Your blonde hair falling long
Covered up my eyes
Night's just coming on, ain't gotta rush home
Baby, let's get stoned
[Verse 3]
Things I didn't know were too long a list
She was my first everything, oh, sweet innocence
Summertime comes, I still think of her now
Long legs wrapped in mine, with the moon coming out
There was thunder in the darkness, we were both aching
Restless for the contact, my hand's shaking
When she's on my mind, I'm still seventeen
Saying, damn, you look good to me
[Verse 4]
So let's get stoned
Turn the radio up
I know it sure felt good
No, I wouldn't call it love
Your blonde hair falling long
Covered up my eyes
Night's just coming on, ain't gotta rush home
Baby, let's get stoned
[Verse 5]
So let's get stoned
Turn the radio up
I know it sure felt good
No, I wouldn't call it love
Your blonde hair falling long
Covered up my eyes
Night's just coming on, ain't gotta rush home
Baby, let's get stoned
[Verse 6]
Baby, let's get stoned
Baby, let's get stoned
Baby, let's get stoned
Baby, let's get stoned
Baby, let's get stoned
Baby, let's get stoned
Written by: Jeff Malinowski, Ron Pope