Sky - Smooth Lyrics
Written By: Antoine Sicotte Anastasia FriedmanOkay this itIt seems to me that I need a break from you, from myselfIt don't matter no more now who's to tellEverybody may think I'm wrongBut I'm the one who'll be laughing 'till the break-o-dawnGotta plan, his name is StanBelieve it or not he dealt me a real good handWell you know I don't mind where this plane may take me'Cause I ain't got no worries, I'm readyGotta run, gotta get awayCome back on another dayTomorrow ain't so far awayI'll be smooth like butter babyHey man! Here I amAway from the cityAnd its urban soundsSnap shot! Feet in the sandCan't stop laughing even when the sun's gone downSome say this wayI guess I'll make my mind up on another daySo Stan, what's the plan?Have you come aroundTo deal me another hand?Well ou know I don't mind the walkingAnd I certainly don't mind the running