paroles de chanson Range Rover - Brenda
I
wanna
drive
With
my
Range
Rover
Alone
or
just
with
my
lil
brother
Holding
my
cocktail
On
the
Californian
roads
Piña
Colada
Coconuts
on
the
floor
Where
Am
I
now?
Dollar
bills,
poverty
What
I
want
now?
What
do
God
want
from
me?
Freedom,
the
fame
Or
Louis
Vui'
millionnaires?
Dirty
feet
in
the
sand
Dirty
hands
for
their
a
No
gift
for
birthday
No
gift
for
Christmas
Give
back
all
those
Lazy
a
The
money
of
which
I
died
for
I
wanna
fly
In
first
business
class
Stop
dreaming
baby
B
It's
not
your
life
This
is
what
they
say
But
i
know
I
can
slay
I
wanna
drive
With
my
Range
Rover
Alone
or
just
with
my
lil
brother
Holding
my
cocktail
On
the
Californian
roads
Piña
Colada
Coconuts
on
the
floor
Ten
bedrooms
in
my
castle
Don't
know
what
to
choose
Bollinger
as
water
Ice
cube
in
the
glass
Or
Ice
box
Atlanta
Freedom,
the
fame
Or
Louis
Vui'
Millionnaires
My
sisters
on
top
of
the
world
Big
lips,
Gucci
scarf
We're
ready
for
the
war
This
song
is
meaningless
But
drink
your
Piña
Colada
Coconuts
on
the
floor
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