Letra de Take Your Time - Quinn Christopherson

Take your time walking to the stage

This is our job now, someone's got to get paid

If we die on Highway 95 like you said

We'll be dead, and none of this will matter in the end

So let's ride, let's smoke

Squash beef and eat oats

We'll have fun, tell everyone we miss that we love 'em

Trust me, we got it, we're making our way

As long as I've got shotgun through the whole USA

Oh my friend, my dear

You're one hell of a guy

Would you do me a favor?

I worry sometimes

Could you take your time walking to the stage

This is our job now, someone's got to get paid

If we die on Highway 95 like you said

We'll be dead, and none of this will matter in the end

So let's ride, let's smoke

Squash beef and eat oats

We'll have fun, tell everyone we miss that we love 'em

Trust me, we got it, we're making our way

Long as I've got shotgun through the whole USA

Oh my friend, my dear

You're one hell of a guy

Would you do me a favor?

I worry sometimes

Could you take your time walking to the stage

This is our job now, someone's got to get paid

If we die

Take your time walking to the stage

This is our job now, someone's got to get paid

If we die

Take your time walking to the stage

This is our job now, someone's got to get paid

If we die

Take your time walking to the stage

This is our job now, someone's got to get paid

If we die

Take your time walking to the stage

This is our job now, someone's got to get paid

If we die

Take your time walking to the stage

This is our job now

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