Don't be afraid I'm rolling down
The hill with my boys in a mint green car
Seven decks in the pick up and a bottle of gin
Two boxes beer the boys are thirsty
Give them Heineken
There is no plan no destination
We are just drifting around
In former times this was my life
Now one day in a month
Everybody has to struggle
Just a fight through the days
And cause the scars are getting long
We're erasing them
With old friends and good drinks
Like we always did
This is our world our feelings
How we deal with them
You call it off putting
We call it lifestyle
Welcome to our world
This is the south guys
Home is where your heart lives
Where this all started
Where you share a life with your friends
Growing up and getting old
Falling down to find strength
Home is where your heart lives
Gives rest when you're troubled
No money's needed rich as a king
Cause all we need the girls and boys
Our hill and the drinks
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Flying around flying around
This globe this world
But always sure I'll be back
In my zone with my girls
Some are searching
Some have found it
Some are fly some are grounded
Some are searching a whole life
For themselves and copy styles
On their quest they're making miles
This takes a while
Some are searching a whole life
For themselves and copy styles
On their quest they're making miles
Making miles
C Part
Welcome to our world
Welcome to the south guys
You call it off putting
We call it lifestyle
Where the boys are rude
And the girls are pretty
Suckers stay away
Cause our hobby's kicking d**kheads
Welcome to our world
Welcome to the south guys
You call it off putting
We call it lifestyle
Where the boys are rude
And the girls are pretty
Suckers stay away
Cause our hobby's kicking d**kheads
Kicking d**kheads
Kicking d**kheads
