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Ayo, ayo Looks like we got a mystery on our hands It takes one to know one, homie, jump in a van I got your tail, pal, I know you got mine I share my snacks with you anytime We don't have a back-up plan We're all in this, no turnin' back We don't have a back-up plan But I know that I can count on you in the end Ayo, ayo When I'm scared stiff, when I see the jaws of defeat You say, no throwin' in the towel, man, get back on your feat In a world full of worries, in a world full of villains It's you and me chillin', bumpin' Queen and Bob Dylan We don't have a back-up plan We're all in this, no turnin' back We don't have a back-up plan But I know that I can count on you in the end Never once wondered, Scoob, where are you, man? Feel like we know each other like the back of our hands When I see ghosts, when I get spooked I feel okay lookin' over at you When I see ghosts, when I get spooked I feel okay lookin' over at you, at you We don't have a back-up plan We're all in this, no turnin' back We don't have a back-up plan But I know that I can count on you in the end Ayo, ayo
Rare Americans — Back Up Plan
«Back Up Plan» — Rare Americans. Читайте текст песни, слушайте запись онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:37. Жанр — Саундтрек.
