Перевод: Автострада. Солнечный свет.
way, ohh) Shit I still gotta feed my youngin's And supply the hundred an', freeway I can't wait until the rain turn to sunshine 'Cause I hate to spend
fun, funnin' in the sunshine, Get my eyes fed on, uh, Hollywood and Vine It's about girl watchin' ya see, fa days I'm just funnin' in the sunshine Well
the sunroof open Drivin down the freeway Eyes real low, just singin' my song Drivin down the freeway Life already fast so I'm movin' along Drivin down the freeway
golden sunshine tan Does it make you feel good Does it make you feel alright Are you satisfied with the master plan Are you gonna have Your Golden Sunshine
other way I'm positively somewhere, I'm absolutely right now Here inside of me, I'm who I wanna be It's a beautiful day I'm falling down the freeway, definitely sunshine
together it was hard to see her go She called me right up when she arrived asked me one more time to come A living on a L.A. freeway ain't my kind of
daily ration of (cruisin' music, sure good music) To put the fun back in summertime I need some cruisin' music to make everything alright Well I'm flyin' down the freeway
MY SAD HEART COMES ALIVE I'M WALKING ON WATER FLYING IN A BLUE SKY CHILLED OUT IN THE SUNSHINE DREAMIN' 'BOUT YOU AND I I'm TRIPPIN DOWN A FREEWAY
(d) riding down the freeway Sunshine coming our way. Checking out the guys, While we're grooving to the summer sound. It's all right, yeah, it's alright
our time together, it was hard to see her go She called me right up when she arrived Asked me one more time to come Livin? on an LA freeway ain?t
't put up the AK 'Cuz my money gettin' longer than the white lines on the freeway Play and blaze haze, sunshine, I'm sun raised So you heard I was milky
I'm ridin' high on the freeway late at night I got some trouble on my mind 'cause my shit ain't right I'm comin' short on the real money, a nigga broke
ringing in the afternoon I was talking to your mother about you Yeah, we were talking 'bout you She said you were in the garden where the sunshine blooms
together it was hard to see her go She called me right up when she arrived asked me one more time to come But livin' on the L. A. freeway ain't my kind
to see her go She called me right up when she arrived, asked me one more time to come Or livin' on an LA freeway, Ain't my kinda havin' fun I think
When it's grey in L.A. I sure like it that way Cause there's way too much sunshine round here I don't know about you I get so sick of blue skies Whenever
