Beck 8.6.82 текст песни, слова песни 8.6.82 Beck
Beck - 8.6.82
And uh, we were jamming' over at the house.
My pants caught on fire.
We were smoking' a lot of... whiskey, and uh, chicken.
And uh, got some food and...
I got some food and came home and got a call, uh...
No wait, I got some calls then, uh, came home, then I got some food.
Came home, got some food and then: "cough" got some calls, uh...
Couldn't find the fridge for a while and...
Wait, first we couldn't...we got the food and then...
No wait, first we had the fridge.
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