Jake Owen — Days of Gold tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Days of Gold", wykonawca: Jake Owen.
Tekst piosenki
Long truck bed hop in it Fire engine red like her lip stick
Out here we can let it go, yeah
But just me and my good friends
Jug of wine little sip
Out here baby you just never know
Yeah, these are the days of gold
Well it’s a southern summer
Whisky’s in the air, dogs on the burner
Beers ice cold and got a pretty little lady to hold
Southern summer, and that sun shining down
Like Daddy’s silver dollar
Gotta hop on the old dirt road
These are the days of gold
A little July sky so high
Moon shine by the riverside
Stealing hearts and running wild
Yeah our own little world Tennessee
Boys and girls running free
Out here it’s good times for miles
Yeah, these are the days of gold
Well it’s a southern summer
Whisky’s in the air, dogs on the burner
Beers ice cold and got a pretty little lady to hold
Southern summer, and that sun shining down
Like Daddy’s silver dollar
Gotta hop on the old dirt road
These are the days of gold
A little bit of you, a little bit of me What you wanna do, what’s it’s gonna be We can get wild, we can live free
Or you can shake it for me baby like a tamborine.
Slice of watermelon and you spit the seeds
Sweat on you back stickin to the seats
We can sneak off and beat the heat
I’ll be buzzin' on you honey like a bumble bee
Yeah it’s a southern summer
Whisky’s in the air, dogs on the burner
Beers ice cold and got a pretty little lady to hold
Southern summer, and that sun shining down
Like Daddy’s silver dollar
Gotta hop on the old dirt road
These are the days of gold
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Długa ciężarówka łóżko wskoczyć do niego Straż Pożarna czerwony jak jej wargi kij
Tutaj możemy odpuścić, tak
Ale tylko ja i moi dobrzy przyjaciele
Jug of wine little sip
"Out here baby you just never know"
Tak, to są dni złota
Jest Południowe lato.
Whisky w powietrzu, psy na palniku
"Beers ice cold and got a pretty little lady to hold"
Southern summer, and that sun shining down
Jak srebrny dolar tatusia
Gotta hop on the old dirt road
These are the days of gold
A little July sky so high
Moon shine by the riverside
Kradnąc serca i biegając dziko
Yeah our Own little world Tennessee
Boys and girls running free
Tu są dobre czasy na kilometry.
Tak, to są dni złota
Jest Południowe lato.
Whisky w powietrzu, psy na palniku
"Beers ice cold and got a pretty little lady to hold"
Southern summer, and that sun shining down
Jak srebrny dolar tatusia
Gotta hop on the old dirt road
These are the days of gold
A little bit of you, a little bit of me What you wanna do, what 's it' s gonna be We can get wild, we can live free
Albo możesz potrząsnąć nim dla mnie jak tamborynem.
Kromka arbuza i plujesz nasionami
"Sweat on you back"
We can sneak off and beat the heat
I 'll be buzzin' on you honey like a bumble bee
Tak, to Południowe lato.
Whisky w powietrzu, psy na palniku
"Beers ice cold and got a pretty little lady to hold"
Southern summer, and that sun shining down
Jak srebrny dolar tatusia
Gotta hop on the old dirt road
These are the days of gold