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Ricky Dillon

Ordinary (Acoustic Version)

 

Ordinary (Acoustic Version)

(альбом: G O L D - 2016)


Chilling on the West side playing my song
Got the Kia Soul with my cheap shades on
Gonna run right through the night
Jump off the gate, fall to the ground
It don't matter, still hitting this town
Oh, it never felt so right

Tonight we're running
Around the boulevard
I couldn't, no
I couldn't ask for more

So sick and tired of staying up
To see the break of dawn
Everybody's taking shots
Till they're passed out on the lawn
Broken hearts and styrofoam
And empty double cups
I guess I'm ordinary
Cause I don't give a what

Oh, no
Cause I don't give a what
Oh

Chilling on the sofa with a tank top
Supercalifragilistic down to my socks
Let it go right to my head
TV screen, Mario Kart
Everybody knows that I get a head start
And it's never left unsaid

Tonight we're running
Around the boulevard
I couldn't, no
I couldn't ask for more

So sick and tired of staying up
To see the break of dawn
Everybody's taking shots
Till they're passed out on the lawn
Broken hearts and styrofoam
And empty double cups
I guess I'm ordinary
Cause I don't give a—

What if all my nights in playing
All laugh at me because I'm lame
I don't care if I stand out
It's what life is all about
Cause I remember when, I remember why
I was always nice, I was always shy

So sick and tired of staying up
To see the break of dawn
Everybody's taking shots
Till they're passed out on the lawn
Broken hearts and styrofoam
And empty double cups
I guess I'm ordinary
Cause I don't give a what

I don't give a what, oh
I don't give a what, what, yeah, oh
Oh, I don't give a what
Oh

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