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Singles


Artist: Ricky Dillon
Total songs: 6
Year:

Ordinary Lyrics - Singles - Ricky Dillon

Chillin' on the West Side, playing my song 

Drive the Kia Soul with my cheap shades on 

Gonna run right through the night 

 

Jump off the gate, fall to the ground 

It don't matter still hitting this town 

Oh it never felt so right 

 

Tonight we're running around the boulevard 

I couldn't know, I couldn't ask for more 

 

So sick and tired of staying up to see the break of dawn 

Everybody's taking shots, till they're passed out on the lawn 

Broken hearts and Styrofoam and empty double cups 

I guess I'm ordinary cause I don't give a what 

I don't give a what 

I don't give a what 

I don't give a what 

I don't give a what 

 

Chillin' on the sofa with a tank top 

Super califragilistic down to my socks 

Let it go right to my head 

TV screen, Mario Kart 

Everybody knows that I get a head start 

And it's never left unsaid 

 

Tonight we're running around the boulevard 

I couldn't know, I couldn't ask for more 

 

So sick and tired of staying up to see the break of dawn 

Everybody's taking shots, till they're passed out on the lawn 

Broken hearts and Styrofoam and empty double cups 

I guess I'm ordinary cause I don't give a what 

I don't give a what 

I don't give a what 

I don't give a what 

(I don't give a what) 

 

So sick and tired of staying up to see the break of dawn 

Everybody's taking shots, till they're passed out on the lawn 

Broken hearts and Styrofoam and empty double cups 

I guess I'm ordinary cause I don't give a what 

I don't give a what 

I don't give a what 

Broken hearts and Styrofoam and empty double cups 

I guess I'm ordinary cause I don't give a what! 

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