Lletres:
Sense Field Running Behind

even care (Turns out, turns out) No one gets left behind (It turns out, it turns out) No one gets out alive (It turns out) Feeling left behind now While everyone keeps moving on Not so far behind

to be found then we found it quick Chuckin' doughnuts in the field 'Till old man Smith would call the cops He'd come running out with a shotgun 'Cause we were running

found But man we dang sure did Cutting donuts in the fields Till old man Smith would call the cops He'd come running out with a shotgun Cause we were running

of real thought She wandered to a room that before she'd never been And all at once the interest of her senses had been caught For no apparent reason

be found man we dang sure did Cuttin' doughnuts in the fields till Old Man Smith would call the cops He'd come running out with a shotgun cause we was running