Текст и слова песни Two Hours Traffic – Heros Of The Sidewalks
Sign the contract treaty,
They won't know what to think about us sweety,
Put those bright lights in a jar of your very own.
On the street with a little love,
Walk the walk with a little red dove, bouquet,
Save our city.
Fill our bags up with booty,
They won't know what to think about us, cutie,
We'll be the heros of the sidewalks in our town.
Your my idea of a lady,
Hold onto my bootstraps, baby,
Drag me around by your ponytail.
Well, I dress just like a new glove,
Tell in your eyes it's like a true love,
Light the candle in the streetlight and let me run.
Buy the mallrats money,
They wonn't know what to think about us, honey,
They live a rougher live than we,
Cause they're on their own.
Your my idea of a lady,
Hold onto my bootstraps, baby,
Drag me around by your ponytail.
Fill our bags up with booty,
They won't know what to think about us, cutie,
We'll be the heros of the sidewalks in our town.
Your my idea of a lady,
Hold onto my bootstraps, baby,
Drag me around by your ponytail.
We're on a roll tonight,
So drag me around by your ponytail.
We're on a roll tonight,
So drag me around by your ponytail.
They won't know what to think about us sweety,
Put those bright lights in a jar of your very own.
On the street with a little love,
Walk the walk with a little red dove, bouquet,
Save our city.
Fill our bags up with booty,
They won't know what to think about us, cutie,
We'll be the heros of the sidewalks in our town.
Your my idea of a lady,
Hold onto my bootstraps, baby,
Drag me around by your ponytail.
Well, I dress just like a new glove,
Tell in your eyes it's like a true love,
Light the candle in the streetlight and let me run.
Buy the mallrats money,
They wonn't know what to think about us, honey,
They live a rougher live than we,
Cause they're on their own.
Your my idea of a lady,
Hold onto my bootstraps, baby,
Drag me around by your ponytail.
Fill our bags up with booty,
They won't know what to think about us, cutie,
We'll be the heros of the sidewalks in our town.
Your my idea of a lady,
Hold onto my bootstraps, baby,
Drag me around by your ponytail.
We're on a roll tonight,
So drag me around by your ponytail.
We're on a roll tonight,
So drag me around by your ponytail.
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