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Sons of Zion - Road Trip Lyrics



Sons of Zion - Road Trip Lyrics
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Thank God, it's Friday, oh
Been checking on my watch all week
Summer's coming my way
This desk job puts my soul to sleep, oh
And I can't wait to stand in the ocean
Sand between my toes
My girl cuddled up close now
So call up all the fam, let them know
We heading for the coast
Jump in it's time to roll out
A little holiday is all I need
And I can't wait to feel that ocean breeze

So pack up the trunk
Let's hit the road
DJ to the front
Blast the stereo
Just keep chasing the sun
Don't care where we go
On a, road trip with you
No job for a month
So it's time to roll
Holiday's just begun
Leave the stress at home
We'll just keep chasing the sun
Don't care where we go
On a, road trip with you
Road trippin' with you, oh
Road trippin' with you, oh

Time to hit the highway, oh
But hold up
A quick stop at the bottle shop
Shotgun, not driving, ay
Bartender in the back seat
Fix me up a stiff drink
And I'll be sippin' 'til I stand in the ocean
Sand between my toes
My girl cuddled up close now
So call up all the fam, let them know
We heading for the coast
Jump in it's time to roll out
A little holiday is all I need
And I can't wait to feel that ocean breeze, yeah

So pack up the trunk
Let's hit the road
DJ to the front
Blast the stereo
We'll just keep chasing the sun
Don't care where we go
On a, road trip with you
No job for a month
So it's time to roll
Holiday's just begun
Leave the stress at home
We'll just keep chasing the sun
Don't care where we go
On a, road trip with you
Road trippin' with you, oh
Road trippin' with you, woah-oh

So pack up the trunk
And let's hit the road, oh
We'll just keep chasing the sun
Don't care where we go, ay
I'm road trippin' with you
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Thank God, it's Friday, oh
Been checking on my watch all week
Summer's coming my way
This desk job puts my soul to sleep, oh
And I can't wait to stand in the ocean
Sand between my toes
My girl cuddled up close now
So call up all the fam, let them know
We heading for the coast
Jump in it's time to roll out
A little holiday is all I need
And I can't wait to feel that ocean breeze

So pack up the trunk
Let's hit the road
DJ to the front
Blast the stereo
Just keep chasing the sun
Don't care where we go
On a, road trip with you
No job for a month
So it's time to roll
Holiday's just begun
Leave the stress at home
We'll just keep chasing the sun
Don't care where we go
On a, road trip with you
Road trippin' with you, oh
Road trippin' with you, oh

Time to hit the highway, oh
But hold up
A quick stop at the bottle shop
Shotgun, not driving, ay
Bartender in the back seat
Fix me up a stiff drink
And I'll be sippin' 'til I stand in the ocean
Sand between my toes
My girl cuddled up close now
So call up all the fam, let them know
We heading for the coast
Jump in it's time to roll out
A little holiday is all I need
And I can't wait to feel that ocean breeze, yeah

So pack up the trunk
Let's hit the road
DJ to the front
Blast the stereo
We'll just keep chasing the sun
Don't care where we go
On a, road trip with you
No job for a month
So it's time to roll
Holiday's just begun
Leave the stress at home
We'll just keep chasing the sun
Don't care where we go
On a, road trip with you
Road trippin' with you, oh
Road trippin' with you, woah-oh

So pack up the trunk
And let's hit the road, oh
We'll just keep chasing the sun
Don't care where we go, ay
I'm road trippin' with you
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Writer: Samuel Eriwata
Copyright: Lyrics © OLE MEDIA MANAGEMENT LP

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Length: 3:09
Written by: Samuel Eriwata

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