I got the riding pneumonia today Well, the weather's too fine to stay Now I want to go down to Mexico Got a feeling we'll be heading that way By this time tomorrow, who knows where I'll be Highway lines keep marking time, riding by the sea Ain't no concept I can't stop, moving on my way The future's bright, with eyes of light, leaving Monterey I got the riding pneumonia today Well, the weather's too fine to stay Now I want to go down to Mexico Got a feeling we'll be heading that way Moving in the mountains, sailing through the pines That lakeside light on summer nights makes you feel like flying Just passing through the morning dew, nature is a roar There's motion on the highway, you can see my spirit soar I got the riding pneumonia today Well, the weather's too fine to stay Now I want to go down to Mexico Got a feeling we'll be heading that way Look out of the window, tell me what you see I hear a storm come calling, reaching after me Starting to slide on the mercury mile, moving on the side Well, that spray just paves our way, let your body ride I got the riding pneumonia today Well, the weather's too fine to stay Now I want to go down to Mexico Got a feeling we'll be heading that way © BOSSO FATAKA MUSIC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com