paroles de chanson Road Trip - Sons Of Zion

Oh-oh (Oh)
Oh-oh (Ooh)
Oh-oh (Whoa, oh-oh-oh-oh)
Oh-oh

Thank god, it's Friday, oh
Been checkin' on my watch all week
Summer's coming my way, yeah
This desk job puts my soul to sleep, oh

And I can't wait to stand in the ocean
Sand between my toes
My girl cuddled up close now
So call up all the fam, let them know
We heading for the coast
Jump in it's time to roll out
A little holiday is all I need
And I can't wait to feel that ocean breeze

So pack up the trunk
Let's hit the road
DJ to the front
Blast the stereo
We'll just keep chasing the sun
Don't care where we go, on a
Road trip with you

No job for a month
So it's time to roll
Holiday's just begun
Leave the stress at home
We'll just keep chasing the sun
Don't care where we go, on a
Road trip with you
Road trippin' with you (Oh-oh, oh)
(Oh-oh) Road trippin' with you (Oh-oh, oh)
(Oh-oh)

Time to hit the highway, oh
But hold up, a quick stop at the bottle shop
Shotgun not driving, yeah
Bartender in the back seat
Fix me up a stiff drink

And I'll be sippin' til I stand in the ocean
Sand between my toes
My girl cuddled up close now
So call up all the fam let them know
We heading for the coast
Jump in it's time to roll out
A little holiday is all I need
And I can't wait to feel that ocean breeze

So pack up the trunk
Let's hit the road
DJ to the front
Blast the stereo
We'll just keep chasing the sun
Don't care where we go, on a
Road trip with you

No job for a month
So it's time to roll
Holiday's just begun
Leave the stress at home
We'll just keep chasing the sun
Don't care where we go, on a
Road trip with you
Road trippin' with you (Oh-oh, oh)
(Oh-oh, yeah) Road trippin' with you (Oh-oh, oh)
(Oh-oh)

So pack up the trunk
And let's hit the road, oh
We'll just keep chasing the sun
Don't care where we go
Road trippin' with you