Mississippi Voss bottle
You're making me shiver
Water from the Ukraine
Go and cry me a river
Cloudless sky above
A £1 rocket lolly
Flying over the ocean
Like my name is Bonnie
I Periodically Lull
Let's take another one
Melody walking downstairs
Come on let's have some fun
I Periodically Lull
Let's take another one
Melody walking downstairs
Join in with all the fun
Busking in Spain
The locals say cantare
Digame babe
Got that Sharpe suave
Random town called Villach
Yo, we could take a night train
I feel this hit
Intoxicating my brain
I'm watching my own body
Giving analysis
I'm floating there's no prang
Feels nice, you watching this
I'm watching my own body
Giving analysis
I'm floating there's no prang
Feels nice, you watching this
Feels nice, yeah, you watching this
Come on ride through this old town
We can paint the city red
And you can rest your weary head
When you're lying in my bed
Come on down to the open ballroom
It's wicked, think you'll like it
And it's open day and night kid
Ordinary time flows
Evaporating away
An oasis of smiling
Supernova Champagne
Seconds lasting days
Man, it disorientates
Happy by Pharrell
Is my emotional state
The electricity's gone
And out go all the lights
Vocabulary gone wrong
Just day has turned to night
The electricity's gone
And out go all the lights
Vocabulary gone wrong
Just day has turned to night
On the top floor
Feeling your gaze upon me
I'm seeing double
Thinking, this couldn't be
Is this real life
Or is it just fantasy
Then you lean in
Two ways now it's ecstasy
Real life hits me with a bump
And I wake up, I'm yawning
The bacon sobers me up
You're in the bed still snoring
Real life hits me with a bump
And I wake up, I'm yawning
The bacon sobers me up
You're in the bed still snoring
You're in the bed still snoring
Then I can hear you calling
Come on ride through this old town
We can paint the city red
And you can rest your weary head
When you're lying in my bed
Come on down to the open ballroom
It's wicked, think you'll like it
And it's open day and night kid
It's open day and night kid
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Mississippi Voss bottle
You're making me shiver
Water from the Ukraine
Go and cry me a river
Cloudless sky above
A £1 rocket lolly
Flying over the ocean
Like my name is Bonnie
I Periodically Lull
Let's take another one
Melody walking downstairs
Come on let's have some fun
I Periodically Lull
Let's take another one
Melody walking downstairs
Join in with all the fun
Busking in Spain
The locals say cantare
Digame babe
Got that Sharpe suave
Random town called Villach
Yo, we could take a night train
I feel this hit
Intoxicating my brain
I'm watching my own body
Giving analysis
I'm floating there's no prang
Feels nice, you watching this
I'm watching my own body
Giving analysis
I'm floating there's no prang
Feels nice, you watching this
Feels nice, yeah, you watching this
Come on ride through this old town
We can paint the city red
And you can rest your weary head
When you're lying in my bed
Come on down to the open ballroom
It's wicked, think you'll like it
And it's open day and night kid
Ordinary time flows
Evaporating away
An oasis of smiling
Supernova Champagne
Seconds lasting days
Man, it disorientates
Happy by Pharrell
Is my emotional state
The electricity's gone
And out go all the lights
Vocabulary gone wrong
Just day has turned to night
The electricity's gone
And out go all the lights
Vocabulary gone wrong
Just day has turned to night
On the top floor
Feeling your gaze upon me
I'm seeing double
Thinking, this couldn't be
Is this real life
Or is it just fantasy
Then you lean in
Two ways now it's ecstasy
Real life hits me with a bump
And I wake up, I'm yawning
The bacon sobers me up
You're in the bed still snoring
Real life hits me with a bump
And I wake up, I'm yawning
The bacon sobers me up
You're in the bed still snoring
You're in the bed still snoring
Then I can hear you calling
Come on ride through this old town
We can paint the city red
And you can rest your weary head
When you're lying in my bed
Come on down to the open ballroom
It's wicked, think you'll like it
And it's open day and night kid
It's open day and night kid
You're making me shiver
Water from the Ukraine
Go and cry me a river
Cloudless sky above
A £1 rocket lolly
Flying over the ocean
Like my name is Bonnie
I Periodically Lull
Let's take another one
Melody walking downstairs
Come on let's have some fun
I Periodically Lull
Let's take another one
Melody walking downstairs
Join in with all the fun
Busking in Spain
The locals say cantare
Digame babe
Got that Sharpe suave
Random town called Villach
Yo, we could take a night train
I feel this hit
Intoxicating my brain
I'm watching my own body
Giving analysis
I'm floating there's no prang
Feels nice, you watching this
I'm watching my own body
Giving analysis
I'm floating there's no prang
Feels nice, you watching this
Feels nice, yeah, you watching this
Come on ride through this old town
We can paint the city red
And you can rest your weary head
When you're lying in my bed
Come on down to the open ballroom
It's wicked, think you'll like it
And it's open day and night kid
Ordinary time flows
Evaporating away
An oasis of smiling
Supernova Champagne
Seconds lasting days
Man, it disorientates
Happy by Pharrell
Is my emotional state
The electricity's gone
And out go all the lights
Vocabulary gone wrong
Just day has turned to night
The electricity's gone
And out go all the lights
Vocabulary gone wrong
Just day has turned to night
On the top floor
Feeling your gaze upon me
I'm seeing double
Thinking, this couldn't be
Is this real life
Or is it just fantasy
Then you lean in
Two ways now it's ecstasy
Real life hits me with a bump
And I wake up, I'm yawning
The bacon sobers me up
You're in the bed still snoring
Real life hits me with a bump
And I wake up, I'm yawning
The bacon sobers me up
You're in the bed still snoring
You're in the bed still snoring
Then I can hear you calling
Come on ride through this old town
We can paint the city red
And you can rest your weary head
When you're lying in my bed
Come on down to the open ballroom
It's wicked, think you'll like it
And it's open day and night kid
It's open day and night kid
Writer: Paddy Spiers, Tom Lane
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid