Judish gun

Chewing out a rhytm on my bubble gum,
The sun is out and I want some.
It´s not hard, not far, not far to reach
We can take a car
Not to go to the golden beach!

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Up on the roof, down on the street
There is a pub and sun in the glass
Lot of cars and it´s too slow
We blast out the music on the radio.

Chewing out a rhytm on my bubble gum,
The sky is clear and I´m feeling fine.
It´s not far, first turned in front of the station
Five minutes so far
To getting our golden allocation.

REF

Chewing out a rhytm on my bubble gum,
The sun is out and I want some.
It´s not hard, not far, not far to reach
We can take a car
Not to go to the golden beach!

REF


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