High Noon & the Old Souls - Cold 40

Well I don't wanna lose all your
Rhythm and blues but
I can break all the rules
That I didn't choose

See I was born to be wild
You're a little too mild
But dammit how I love the way we sound
When we're both singin'

Whoa oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh

Boy I think you're made for me
Tell me what you're thinkin'
Lips they taste just like the cold
40 that you're drinkin'
Na na na na na
Tell me what you're thinkin'
Na na na na na
Tell me whatcha think

Ow

Whoa oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh
Ohwah ohwah ohwah ohwaaah

Written by:
Kelany Brent

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