歌曲 | The Way I Was Made |
歌手 | Griffin House |
专辑 | Lost & Found |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
I’ve got legends in my blood; I’ve got Indians in my veins. | |
And in the year of 44 grandpaw went away to war. | |
He went to Hitler’s house and kicked in the door, | |
There began the way I was made. | |
And in the year of 47 that Rewey girl came down from heaven. | |
In ’48 a bride and groom in love on their honeymoon. | |
And they weren’t doin’ nothin’ wrong, but it’s how my mother came along | |
And here I am with words and song singin’ ‘bout the way I was made. | |
Whoa oh! It feels so good to have your blood in my veins. | |
Whoa oh! It feels so good to have your blood in my veins. | |
My dad, he was a country kid. He loved to smoke and hunt and fish. | |
Mom, she was a city babe, a pretty little girl who never ate. | |
They met at school with broken hearts and healed each other from the start | |
Man and woman play your part, now were closer to the way I was made. | |
Whoa oh! It feels so good to have your blood in my veins. | |
Whoa oh! It feels so good to have your blood in my veins. | |
Legend says our family tree grows black and white and Indian leaves. | |
And if the history books are right, none of us are really white. | |
In fact, I think that means, that everybodys’ blood is just the same. | |
Whoa oh! It feels so good to have your blood in my veins. | |
Whoa oh! It feels so good to have your blood in my veins. |
I' ve got legends in my blood I' ve got Indians in my veins. | |
And in the year of 44 grandpaw went away to war. | |
He went to Hitler' s house and kicked in the door, | |
There began the way I was made. | |
And in the year of 47 that Rewey girl came down from heaven. | |
In ' 48 a bride and groom in love on their honeymoon. | |
And they weren' t doin' nothin' wrong, but it' s how my mother came along | |
And here I am with words and song singin' ' bout the way I was made. | |
Whoa oh! It feels so good to have your blood in my veins. | |
Whoa oh! It feels so good to have your blood in my veins. | |
My dad, he was a country kid. He loved to smoke and hunt and fish. | |
Mom, she was a city babe, a pretty little girl who never ate. | |
They met at school with broken hearts and healed each other from the start | |
Man and woman play your part, now were closer to the way I was made. | |
Whoa oh! It feels so good to have your blood in my veins. | |
Whoa oh! It feels so good to have your blood in my veins. | |
Legend says our family tree grows black and white and Indian leaves. | |
And if the history books are right, none of us are really white. | |
In fact, I think that means, that everybodys' blood is just the same. | |
Whoa oh! It feels so good to have your blood in my veins. | |
Whoa oh! It feels so good to have your blood in my veins. |
I' ve got legends in my blood I' ve got Indians in my veins. | |
And in the year of 44 grandpaw went away to war. | |
He went to Hitler' s house and kicked in the door, | |
There began the way I was made. | |
And in the year of 47 that Rewey girl came down from heaven. | |
In ' 48 a bride and groom in love on their honeymoon. | |
And they weren' t doin' nothin' wrong, but it' s how my mother came along | |
And here I am with words and song singin' ' bout the way I was made. | |
Whoa oh! It feels so good to have your blood in my veins. | |
Whoa oh! It feels so good to have your blood in my veins. | |
My dad, he was a country kid. He loved to smoke and hunt and fish. | |
Mom, she was a city babe, a pretty little girl who never ate. | |
They met at school with broken hearts and healed each other from the start | |
Man and woman play your part, now were closer to the way I was made. | |
Whoa oh! It feels so good to have your blood in my veins. | |
Whoa oh! It feels so good to have your blood in my veins. | |
Legend says our family tree grows black and white and Indian leaves. | |
And if the history books are right, none of us are really white. | |
In fact, I think that means, that everybodys' blood is just the same. | |
Whoa oh! It feels so good to have your blood in my veins. | |
Whoa oh! It feels so good to have your blood in my veins. |