 |
Counting Crows Miscellaneous Baby, I'm a Big Star Now Gonna get out on the road tonight Cause, I got a hollow in my head Checking it up Baby, one more time for you Checking it up Until the pot hits the sky It's like I think I'm sick of cocaine Got a feeling like It's running in my veins Checking it up Baby, one more time for you Checking it up Until the pot hits the sky Even the best years Leave a lot to be desired When they pass you by All these seasons All this time Spinning round Until they leave you Far behind Lay me down in the circle Where the spotlight shines All this pleasure gets me high Some people will cut you Until you're bleeding But not me I just want to do it to myself Checking it up Baby, one more time for you Checking it up Until the pot hits the sky Even the best years Are a waste of time But, Baby, I'm a big star now All these seasons All this time Spinning round Until they leave you Far behind Lay me down in the circle Where the spotlight shines All this pleasure gets me high All these seasons All this time Spinning round Until they leave you Far behind Lay me down in the circle Where the spotlight shines Turn your back back on the people Who draw the line Put your faith in the answers That you can find Hit the Ground hard running down That highway line Say a prayer for the ones You have left behind All this pleasure gets them high I don't want to give it back... |
Videos
|
Add
All lyrics are property and copyright of their owners. All lyrics provided for educational purposes only.
Copyright © 2007-2009 LyricWorld.com, LoiNhac.com
© 2009 lyricworld.com, loinhac.com are two of a family of companies in the LmVN Group.