Heuser/Pierce
I used to get high
From the risks I threw and plans I made
And I was alright
When they started to fade
When I find myself
Walking beaches down in Mexico
I settle back
Into playing Romeo
'Cause when I lean a little closer
I can feel the hint of her breeze
And when I feel my bones a-rattling
They fall before the joke of her tease
Oh please
A complete unknown
I sleep the afternoon away
Trapped in the sun
With no place to stay
'Cause with another consummation
You tuck your head between your knees
And in a tender situation
You can't expect to keep your seat
Oh please
It might be that tequila that I tried
Or the salty mist from the five o clock high tide
But sultry echoes never seem to die
No sultry echoes never seem to die
I don't know why
I fucked over the girl I met
I can't seem to find
A way to forget
It might be that tequila that I tried
Or the salty mist from the five o clock high tide
But sultry echoes never seem to die
No sultry echoes never seem to die
Artist: Anti-pasti
Artist: Sadaharu