Take Me Home, Country Roads (Theme Song) - Yoko Honna

Hey there honey, in your cut up jeans Whatcha drinkin' I was thinkin' you could save a sip for me I've been lookin' cross the party all night long At you movin' your hips with your pretty lips singin' along to a country song Climb on up here with me In my truck cause if we Don't go ridin' around I'm gonna run my battery down so If you're ready to roll girl, just let me know girl I don't know who brought you here and he left you alone But he ain't worth the time you're spendin' Textin' him on the phone girl It's time to move on girl, I got a radio and a shotgun seat And it's gettin' late It's time for me to take you home girl It's alright if you live way out I got enough gas to take you all over this town yeah When we pull in the drive, I'll walk you up to the door I'm a good guy girl, I'll settle for a kiss on the porch unless you want one more Now he ain't payin' no attention Don't know what he's missin' So baby what do ya say Why don't you just walk this way When you're ready to roll girl Just let me know girl I don't know who brought you here and he left you alone But he ain't worth the time you're spending textin' him on the phone It's time to move on girl I got a radio and a shotgun seat And it's getting late It's time to take you home girl Come on let's go girl So when you're ready to roll girl We can take it nice and slow girl Might even find a place to park Sit there and watch the stars Put on a show girl Hey I don't know girl I got a radio and a shotgun seat And it's getting late It's time for me to take you home girl You can be my home girl

Downtown looks like it's New Year's Eve Find some bar you can halfway breathe Touch tune some old deep cut Cheap Trick Got your girl singin' every word of it So you bring a couple shots of chilled Patrón To the prettiest thing that you ever hit on And somehow she ain't got a boyfriend So you make her laugh all night and then Take her home, fall in love Thank the good Lord up above That He sent one down into your arms And put a chain around your raise-hell heart You try to play it cool walking through the door But you're smiling like a fool 'cause you can't wait For them down-the-road memories you're bound to make And you will, one day, take her home Gassed-up truck sittin' in the driveway In the back there's a black and a pink suitcase She can't stop saying she's freaking out You say, "Baby, you ain't got nothin' to worry about" Then you hold her hand, kiss her one time And throw it in drive And take her home, then fall in love Thank the good Lord up above That He sent one down into your arms And put a chain around your raise-hell heart You try to play it cool walking through the door But you're smiling like a fool 'cause you can't wait for Them down-the-road memories you're bound to make And you will, one day, take her home (home, home) Take her home (home, home) Sometimes God draws life like a dream Paints you a seven-pound-five-ounce scene In a car seat creeping down the interstate Two young lovers that are scared to death But still can't wait To take her home, fall in love Thank the good Lord up above That He sent one down into your arms And put a chain around your raise-hell heart You try to play it cool walking through the door But you're smiling like a fool 'cause you can't wait for Them down-the-road memories you're bound to make And you will, one day, take her home Take her home, take her home, take her home (home, home) Take her home Take her home, take her home, take her home (home, home)

Duffle bag, backseat My dash, your feet Those other side of the highway headlights makin' you shine My hand, your leg Playlist playin' Even though I haven't made it yet I'm draggin' it, droppin' it in my mind You're a drive real slow, down a no lane road To a house on a hill where the wild things grow You're wake up in pajamas, not a trace of makeup on ya You're a help her fix it, havin' breakfast with my momma You're a take back home, home, home girl Home, home, home girl Take back home, home, home girl Home, home, home girl You're the kind I wanna take a ride with Sit by on a Friday night In the stadium lights, side by side All the ladies like, "Yeah, she's doin' just fine" Everybody in the bleachers, they all gon' want to meet ya From my teachers to my preacher My little crowd pleaser Paradin' with you feelin' homecomin' cool, yeah I wanna drive real slow, down a no lane road To a house on a hill where the wild things grow You're wake up in pajamas, not a trace of makeup on ya You're a help her fix it, havin' breakfast with my momma You're a take back home, home, home girl Home, home, home girl Take back home, home, home girl Home, home, home girl You're a take back, you're a take back You're a take back home girl You're a take back home You're a take back home girl You got that down home, homegrown, found on good ground soul That down home, home grown, found on good ground soul You're a drive real slow, down a no lane road To a house on a hill where the wild things grow You're wake up in pajamas, not a trace of makeup on ya You're a help her fix it, having breakfast with my momma You're a take back home, home, home girl Home, home, home girl Take back home, home, home girl Home, home, home girl You're a take back, you're a take back You're a take back home girl You're a take back home, yeah You're a take back home girl You're a take back home

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

I've seen the devil Down Sunset In every place In every face Yeah, uh, uh Yeah, uh, uh Tell me, do you see her? (Yeah) she's livin' her life (uh) Even if she acts like she don't want the limelight (uh, yeah, uh) But if you knew her (yeah), she lives a lie She calls the paparazzi, then she acts surprised, oh Oh, I know what she needs (oh) She just want the fame, I know what she fiends (oh) Give her a little taste, runnin' back to me, uh (oh) Put it in her veins, pray her soul to keep, ooh, ooh Every night (every night, uh), she prays to the sky Flashin' lights is all she ever wanted (yeah) Beggin' on her knees to be popular That's her dream, to be popular (hey) Kill anyone to be popular (hm) Sell her soul to be popular Popular, just to be popular (uh-huh) Everybody scream 'cause she popular (hey) She mainstream 'cause she popular Never be free 'cause she popular Money on top of me, money on top of her (uh-huh) Money on top of me, money on top of her (uh-huh) Yuh, shawty - with me 'cause she know I'm popular (uh-uh) Yuh, shawty - with me 'cause she know I'm popular I know that you see me (huh), time's gone by Spend my whole life runnin' from your flashin' lights Try to own it (uh), but I'm alright (yuh) You can't take my soul without a - fight (uh, oh) Oh, I know what she needs (oh) She just want the fame, I know what she fiends (oh) Give her a little taste, runnin' back to me (oh) Put it in her veins, pray her soul to keep, ooh (uh) Ooh, every night (every night), she prays to the sky (oh) Flashin' lights is all she ever wants to see (yuh) Beggin' on her knees to be popular (uh) That's her dream, to be popular (hey) Kill anyone to be popular (hm) Sell her soul to be popular Popular, just to be popular (uh-huh) Everybody scream 'cause she popular (hey) She mainstream 'cause she popular Never be free 'cause she popular Money on top of me, money on top of her (uh-huh) Money on top of me, money on top of her (uh-huh) Yuh, shawty - with me 'cause she know I'm popular (uh) Yuh, shawty - with me 'cause she know I'm popular (uh) Money on top of me, money on top of her (uh-huh) Money on top of me, money on top of her (uh-huh) Yuh, shawty - with me 'cause she know I'm popular (uh-huh) Yuh, shawty - with me 'cause she know I'm popular Eat me and money, I'ma keepin' it I'm gettin' can and I'm kickin' it Money on top of me, money on top of her Yuh, shawty - with me 'cause she know I'm popular Pop-popular, born to be popular She in debt, 20 mill', but she run it up She can never be broke 'cause she popular Turn the webcam on for the followers (Yuh, yeah) beggin' on her knees to be popular That's her dream, to be popular (hey) Kill anyone to be popular Sell her soul to be popular Popular, just to be popular (uh-huh) Everybody scream 'cause she popular (hey) She mainstream 'cause she popular Never be free 'cause she popular