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Out Of The Badlands Lyrics - Artist : Delta Rae
Don't tell your mama
Don't tell your daddy Baby, let's just go The only escaping The only salvation Is a long dark road You're bitin' your lip girl You're tight as a fist girl We'll be all right Once we're over the hot sand Out of the badlands Into the night Ooh ooh ooh Don't trust the teachers Don't trust the preachers That the world is round We'll find out for ourselves Once we break past the shell On the edge of this town I got some twenties and tens In a Maxwell House can With the lid on tight To get us over the hot sand Out of the badlands Into the night Oh, there's a billion little stars Oh, let's pick out which one is ours Oh, girl, I need you by my side To get over the hot sand Out of the badlands Into the night Baby you better Bring jeans and a sweater If the air gets cold 'Cause we've been dreaming 'bout Breaking out, running away Since seven years old And it won't be as hard Once the fence in your yard Disappears out of sight And we're over the hot sand Out of the badlands Into the night Oh, there's a billion little stars Oh, let's pick out which one is ours Oh, girl, I need you by my side To get over the hot sand Out of the badlands Into the night To get over the hot sand Out of the badlands Into the night Ooh ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooh |
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