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Humble Neighborhoods LyricsArtist: PinkAlbum: Try This Pink Humble Neighborhoods We don't wanna go home We're bad people and we do bad things x2 Verse 1: Here we go, don't ya know We're the ones that keep it wicked Rock n' Roll, all good, mix it up That's my ticket Cruising in my Cadillac Escalade tricking Sometimes like it easy, sometimes Like it rugged Keep control, don't ya know Hit the floor, run for cover yeah Flew around the world about fifty times over From New York to LA to the white cliffs of Dover, the road can be my enemy The road can be my lover Why shell we do this here, We don€™t wanna go home. Why shell we do this here, O No, No, you wanna go home! Chorus: From the humble neighborhoods We're taking over the dance floor (We don€™t wanna go home) From the humble neighborhoods We're getting out of control (We're bad people and we do bad things) Verse 2: Here we go, Hit the road. We're the ones that make it crazy Mixed it up, try luck. This ain't time to get lazy Mettin' at 11 in the hotel lobby Same faces, different places Never knowing where we going now Someday I'm gonna die but it Won't be from boredom If you've got the skills then I suggest That you throw down Meet us at the spot 'cause it's Gonna be a showdown Nay, you can't ride the bus Man you better cool down Why shell we do this here 2x We don€™t wanna go home Chorus: From the humble neighborhoods We're taking over the dance floor (We don€™t wanna go home) From the humble neighborhoods We're getting out of control (We're bad people and we do bad things) Verse 1 Here we go, don't ya know We're the ones that keep it wicked Rock n' Roll, all good, mix it up That's my ticket Cruising in my Cadillac Escalade tricking Sometimes like it easy, sometimes Like it rugged Keep control, don't ya know Hit the floor, run for cover yeah Flew around the world about fifty times over From New York to LA to the white cliffs of Dover, the road can be my enemy The road can be my lover Verse 2: Here we go, Hit the road. We're the ones that make it crazy Mixed it up, try luck. This ain't time to get lazy Mettin' at 11 in the hotel lobby Same faces, different places Never knowing where we going now Someday I'm gonna die but it Won't be from boredom If you've got the skills then I suggest That you throw down Meet us at the spot 'cause it's Gonna be a showdown Nay, you can't ride the bus Man you better cool down Oooh we don€™t wanna go We don€™t wanna go home We don€™t wanna go€ Related: |
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