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Nani Saint Jude - Spaghetti Western Lyrics



Nani Saint Jude - Spaghetti Western Lyrics




Your smile always felt like the days
Talking shit but playing games
You met me in my cow girl phase
Baby I'm glad i know your name

And it's a wonder you kept up
Smoking up all that fredrick bud
Moved to the city with no rush
Baby I know you miss the sun

And while i know that you're not mine
F*ck your man let's start to drive
Promise I'll never ask for more
Baby let's go to Baltimore

We can shoot em up
Spaghetti western style
We can drive all night
Just stick to my guns
We can blow it up
Till the police come
You can bike all night
Baltimore City lights

Shotgunning in your lil car
Then we pull up on royal farms
Dig your feet into the sand
I made the moves, you read my plan

Can I be your Bonnie, Clyde?
If you say no, can I still ride?
Baby I've got nothing to hide
I'll be the one you're calling "mine"

We can shoot em up
Spaghetti western style
We can drive all night
Just stick to my guns
We can blow it up
Till the police come
You can bike all night
Baltimore city lights

And we'll see the sky
Give bittersweet goodbyes
Purple orange brights
Domino Sugar lights
And I feel so fine
When I checked your sign
And your opal eyes
Can you be so right?
Can you be so right?
Can you be so right?
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Your smile always felt like the days
Talking shit but playing games
You met me in my cow girl phase
Baby I'm glad i know your name

And it's a wonder you kept up
Smoking up all that fredrick bud
Moved to the city with no rush
Baby I know you miss the sun

And while i know that you're not mine
F*ck your man let's start to drive
Promise I'll never ask for more
Baby let's go to Baltimore

We can shoot em up
Spaghetti western style
We can drive all night
Just stick to my guns
We can blow it up
Till the police come
You can bike all night
Baltimore City lights

Shotgunning in your lil car
Then we pull up on royal farms
Dig your feet into the sand
I made the moves, you read my plan

Can I be your Bonnie, Clyde?
If you say no, can I still ride?
Baby I've got nothing to hide
I'll be the one you're calling "mine"

We can shoot em up
Spaghetti western style
We can drive all night
Just stick to my guns
We can blow it up
Till the police come
You can bike all night
Baltimore city lights

And we'll see the sky
Give bittersweet goodbyes
Purple orange brights
Domino Sugar lights
And I feel so fine
When I checked your sign
And your opal eyes
Can you be so right?
Can you be so right?
Can you be so right?
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Writer: P. Isagani Inocentes
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Nani Saint Jude - Spaghetti Western Video
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Performed By: Nani Saint Jude
Language: English
Length: 3:16
Written by: P. Isagani Inocentes

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