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Lyrics
One, two, three, four
– Unus, duo, tres, quattuor
One, two
– Unum, duo
It’s a motorcycle drive-by
– Suus ‘ a motorcycle-coegi per
Baby, dry your kind eyes
– Infantem, sicca genus oculos
I think it’s about time we headed home
– Ego reputo suus ‘ de tempore petierant domum
Walking on such tight rope with my damn high hopes
– Ambulans in tam stricta funem cum mea damnant spem
Country boys don’t die alone
– Patria pueri non morietur solus
Reading poetry under shade trees
– Lectio carmina sub umbra arborum
That woman, she’s my baby
– Quod mulier, quæ infantem
I will be in Richmond by tonight
– Ego ero in Richmond, ab hac nocte,
With so much shame inside me
– Cum tanto pudore intra me
I just want to hide me
– Ego iustus volo ut abscondas me
But they want to hear me sing my songs under lights
– Sed volunt audire me cantare mea carmina sub lumina
It’s a motorcycle drive-by
– Suus ‘ a motorcycle-coegi per
Baby, dry your kind eyes
– Infantem, sicca genus oculos
I think it’s about time we headed home
– Ego reputo suus ‘ de tempore petierant domum
Walking on such tight rope with my damn high hopes
– Ambulans in tam stricta funem cum mea damnant spem
The country boys don’t die alone
– Patria pueri non morietur solus
Everyday’s so fleeting, and I have been trying to save it while I can
– Quotidie tam fluxa, et conatus est, ut nisi dum ego
The look on her face, all these hot humid days
– Et respice in faciem eius, omnia haec, calidum et humidum in diebus
And the boys in my damn band
– Et pueri in mea damnant cohortis
It’s a motorcycle drive-by
– Suus ‘ a motorcycle-coegi per
Baby, dry your kind eyes
– Infantem, sicca genus oculos
I think it’s about time we headed home
– Ego reputo suus ‘ de tempore petierant domum
Walking on such tight rope with my damn high hopes
– Ambulans in tam stricta funem cum mea damnant spem
Country boys don’t die alone
– Patria pueri non morietur solus
Reading poetry under shade trees
– Lectio carmina sub umbra arborum
That woman, she’s my baby
– Quod mulier, quæ infantem
I will be in Richmond by tonight
– Ego ero in Richmond, ab hac nocte,
With so much shame inside me
– Cum tanto pudore intra me
I just want to hide me
– Ego iustus volo ut abscondas me
They want to hear me sing my songs under lights
– Vis audire me cantare mea carmina sub lumina
