WeArtists - 69 Lyrics
69Friday sent a letter to my baby’s boxI said I left with explanation marksI was getting ready to depart long agoI meant to do it now I’m driving trucksAnd now no one can take itFaster down the road you go faster down the lineBetter you be ready to forget where you’re fromCause on the road you are always aloneAnd no no one can take itOowaowa aoaoaOne, two, three how could it be that 69 would be this fineI I I I I need her I I I I I do believe herI would waste my place in the race to see your face againRoad is my drug dealer and my killer dozeIt always makes me move on and onSigns are getting meaner and the girls I supposeI guess I haven’t been to haven’t so closeAnd now no one can take itFaster down the road you go faster down the lineBetter you be ready to forget where you’re fromCause on the road you are always aloneAnd no no one can take itOowaowa aoaoaOne, two, three how could it be that 69 would be this fineI I I I I need her I I I I I do believe herI would waste my place in the race to see your face againI I I I I need her I I I I I do believe herI would waste my place in the race to see your face againI want to hear you sceamI I I I I need her I I I I I do believe herI would waste my place in the race to see your face againI I I I I need her I I I I I do believe herI would waste my place in the race to see your face again
