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| All Summer Long - Kid Rock
It was 1989 my thoughts were short my hair was long
Caught somewhere between a boy and man,
She was 17 and she was far from in-between
It was summer-time in Northern Michigan
Splashing through the sand-bar, talking by the camp fire,
It's the simple things in life like when and where
We didn't have no internet but man I never will forget
The way the moon light shined upon her hair
And, we were trying different things we were smoking funny things
Making love out by the lake to our favorite song
Sipping whisky out the bottle not thinking bout tomorrow
Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long
Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long
Catching walleye from the dock watching the waves roll off the rocks
She'll forever hold a spot inside my soul
We blister in the sun we couldn't wait for night to come
To hit that saving place of rock and roll
While, we were trying different things we were smoking funny things
Making love out by the lake to our favorite song
Sipping whisky out the bottle not thinking bout tomorrow
Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long
Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long
Now nothing seems as strange as when the leaves begin to change
Or how we thought those days would never end
Sometimes I hear that song and I start to sing along
And think, Man I'd love to see that girl again
And, we were trying different things we were smoking funny things
Making love out by the lake to our favorite song
Sipping whisky out the bottle not thinking bout tomorrow
Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long
We were trying different things we were smoking funny things
Making love out by the lake to our favorite song
Sipping whisky out the bottle not thinking bout tomorrow
Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long
Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long
Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long
Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long
Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long
Tutta l'estate
Era il 1989, i miei pensieri erano corti e i miei capelli erano lunghi,
intrappolato da qualche parte tra un uomo e ragazzo
lei aveva 17 anni ed era ben lontana dall’essere nel mezzo.
Era estate nel nord del Michigan
ahh ahh ahh
ahh ahh ahh
gli spruzzi atrraverso la sabbia
parlando del fuoco
è una cosa semplice nella vita come dove e quando
non avevamo internet
ma non dimenticherò mai
il modo in cui la luce della luna rifletteva sui suoi capelli
e noi provammo cose diverse
e fumammo cose divertenti
facendo l’amore in riva al lago sulla nostra canzone preferita
bevendo whiskey dalla bottiglia non pensando al domani
cantando sweet home Alabama tutta l’estate
cantando sweet home Alabama tutta l’estate
recuperando la Walleye dalla darsena
guardando le onde scrosciarsi tra le rocce
lei avrà sempre un posto nella mia anima
staremo al sole
non potremo aspettare che venga la notte
per colpire la sabbia e suonare del rock and roll
mentre noi provammo cose diverse
e fumammo cose divertenti
facendo l’amore in riva al lago sulla nostra canzone preferita
bevendo whiskey dalla bottiglia non pensando al domani
cantando sweet home Alabama tutta l’estate
cantando sweet home Alabama tutta l’estate
adesso niente sembra tanto strano quanto le foglie che iniziano a cambiare
o come noi pensavamo che quei giorni non sarebbero mai finiti
a volte ascolto quella canzone e inizio a cantarla
e penso dio vorrei rivedere di nuovo quella ragazza.
ritornello 2 volte
cantando sweet home alabama tutta l’estate
cantando sweet home alabama tutta l’estate
cantando sweet home alabama tutta l’estate
cantando sweet home alabama tutta l’estate
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