Текст песни Mile High - The Movement
It's
the
first
day
of
summer
in
the
mile
high
Sun
shinin
memories
they
file
by
I
got
my
whiskey
on
my
mind,
weed
pile
high
I
leave
the
past
behind
and
then
I
smile
wide
I
was
thinkin
bout
blinkin
for
a
second
I
reckon
I
was
a
mess
and
I
was
checkin
out
of
my
head,
Learned
my
lesson
Went
to
prison
on
a
mission
To
stop
my
people
from
listenin
To
end
my
job
or
my
life,
I
wonder
which
one
was
missin
I
got
kicked
out
of
my
old
house
Spit
out
of
the
cold
house
Found
out
that
I
will
kill
Any
intruder
with
a
bold
mouth
And
now
I'm
sittin
chillin
with
a
silent
mind
Lookin
towards
the
future,
put
my
troubles
behind
I
was
drinkin
everyday,
that
probably
made
me
be
crazy
Maybe
it
gave
me
all
my
game
but
nobody
could
save
me
And
still
I
had
to
do
my
job,
play
a
show
on
the
daily
Maybe
they
hate
me
cause
I
left
but
I'm
back
now
Yeah
baby
1 Echo
2 Freeland
3 Side By Side
4 Sweet Life
5 Popol Vuh
6 Moonshine
7 Gift
8 Be Easy
9 Mile High
10 Another Woman
11 Galaxy
12 Atlas
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