John Taylor
John Taylor - Hey day songtekst
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We made a fortune We blew a fortune Back in the hey day It was a payday We saw the future We caused a suture We lived in hotels We lived on cocktails All I wanted was A friendly atmosphere All I wanted was To get way out of here All I wanted was To learn a whole new approach All I wanted was ((love)) I was in third grade When I met Matt Shade He was a mover Never loser We made a good noise We made the sun shine We met some more guys And we changed their lives All I wanted was To learn a whole new approach All I wanted was To lose this sense of this ghost All I wanted was Hmmm a lucky puppy dog All I wanted was ((love)) To hold my head high To hold my head high To hold my head high To hold my head high Went into tailspin We hear a whirlwind We married nice girls Who turned to werewolves We lived the big time We made the girls scream We traded silk ties We started black books All I wanted was To make a moment All I wanted was To make a cornet burn All I wanted was To turn day into the night All I wanted was All I wanted was To make a moment All I wanted was To make a cornet burn All I wanted was To turn day into night All I wanted was Hey day , hey day, hey day,hey day, hey day Hey day, hey day, hey day, hey day, hey day