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Hit the Diff
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Hit the Diff 由 Marty Mone Music 於 2015年12月1日發行,收錄於專輯《Hit the Diff》中
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發行日期2015年12月1日
標籤Marty Mone Music
語言English
旋律
原聲音質
Valence
節奏感
輕快
BPM

積分

演出藝人
Marty Mone
Marty Mone
演出者
詞曲
Marty Mone
Marty Mone
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
Marty Mone
Marty Mone
混音師, 母帶工程師

歌詞

[Verse 1]
Mowing, lifting, sowing, baling
Drawing, hauling, and buckraking
Backing, stacking, ploughing, crashing
Tipping, wrapping, tail doors flapping
Sucking diesel, cutting, trucking
Spreading piping, double clutching
Spinning, sliding, digging, rigging
Raring, tearing, losing, winning
[Verse 2]
Oh, hit the diff and pray
That she goes all the way
When I'm flat to the mat with the party hats
I'm heading for the tae
They thought that we were quitting
Well, when the sun went down
With a flame from the pipe, we drove all night
Till the fuel it ran out
[Verse 3]
Oh, give me a yoke with plenty of poke
And a can of Easy Start
And fifteen hundred acres, hauling forty ton of grass
I said goodbye before July
To the woman in an awful rush
And it was near Christmas before I got back in touch
[Verse 4]
I found a sate, but it had no brakes
Couldn't keep it cool
With loads of power, I was behind an hour
So I give the pump a screw
Out all night with no lights
Only seeing stars
And gloom from the moon
And the diesel light in the dash
[Verse 5]
Mowing, lifting, sowing, baling
Drawing, hauling, and buckraking
Backing, stacking, ploughing, crashing
Tipping, wrapping, tail doors flapping
Sucking diesel, cutting, trucking
Spreading piping, double clutching
Spinning, sliding, digging, rigging
Raring, tearing, losing, winning
[Verse 6]
Oh, hit the diff and pray
That she goes all the way
When I'm flat to the mat with the party hats
I'm heading for the tae
Well, they thought that we were quitting
Well, when the sun went down
With a flame from the pipe, we drove all night
Till the fuel it ran out
[Verse 7]
Overload on a downhill road
Slapping through the gears
Sending Snapchats of what I'm at
To every one on the beer
Hit the dual to low, and I started to roll
All wheels in the air
It was my chance to grease the nipples
I never knew was there
[Verse 8]
Need some sleep, and new teeth
For digging and dozing in muck
In case it rains, need an ol' chain
Lying in the truck
Climbing, liming, mixing piping
After the field is cut
There's many's a gap you won't get at
Without six thousand foot
[Verse 9]
Mowing, lifting, sowing, baling
Drawing, hauling, and buckraking
Backing, stacking, ploughing, crashing
Tipping, wrapping, tail doors flapping
Sucking diesel, cutting, trucking
Spreading piping, double clutching
Spinning, sliding, digging, rigging
Raring, tearing, losing, winning
[Verse 10]
Oh, hit the diff and pray
That she goes all the way
When I'm flat to the mat with the party hats
I'm heading for the tae
Well, they thought that we were quitting
Well, when the sun went down
With a flame from the pipe, we drove all night
Till the fuel it ran out
[Verse 11]
Oh, hit the diff and pray
That she goes all the way
When I'm flat to the mat with the party hats
I'm heading for the tae
They thought that we were quitting
'Cause the summer doesn't last
But we're heading to New Zealand
Where the craic it only starts
Written by: Marty Mone
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