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作词 : Daniel Leggs

作曲 : Daniel Leggs

Some say he's the lucky one

Living like a loko, licking up the sand

Too faded and writes all his wrongs

Writing simple songs, you hold it in your hand

Either way, switch it up, found a cup

And tossed it out the window, thought it was the can

Run away, Sausalito

Can of Frito-Lay, run away, run away

Do you hear me now? Wherever you are

I've got a couple lines of clear me out, speak from the heart

She just jokes around and drags on her lips

Wrappers piled up on the dash and you cannot slow me down

I think I'm going too fast

I know we've been here before

Where you cross the bridge on a Peter Pan

But the people speak the same (Too fast)

I've got my two feet out the door

Hoping the fog will clear when in Neverland

And it leads us all to say

Who's gonna stop me now?

I'm running fast to the 415

So put your keys, drinks, wallets

And your phones in your pockets

Throw your hands up in the sky

Who's gonna stop me now?

I'm running fast to the 415

So put your keys, drinks, wallets

And your phones in your pockets

Throw your hands up in the sky

Do you hear me now? Wherever you are

I've got a couple lines of clear me out, speak from the heart

She just jokes around and drags on her lips

Wrappers piled up on the dash and you cannot slow me down

I think I'm going too fast

Run away, Sausalito

Can of Frito-Lay, run away, run away