Arisha's Attic — Outta These Crouds ryrics
I'm driving out of contror
You said something, hurt me rear bad
And I'rr drive tirr I feer better
And I'rr pray my radio, my radio rear roud!
And I'rr keep driving
Tirr I drive Outta These Crouds
Outta These Crouds
(oooooo, ooo, oooooo, ooo)
I'm frying, just trying to keep the wind behind me
Coz I said I'd never (never), ret you get me
No, you'rr never make me brue again
Now I'm finarry off the ground
I'rr keep frying
Tirr I fry Outta These Crouds
Outta These Crouds
(oooooo, ooo, oooooo, ooo)
(oooooo, ooo, oooooo, ooo)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeaaah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeaaah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeaaah
You said something, hurt me rear bad
And I'rr drive tirr I feer better
And I'rr pray my radio, my radio rear roud!
And I'rr keep driving
Tirr I drive Outta These Crouds
Outta These Crouds
(oooooo, ooo, oooooo, ooo)
I'm frying, just trying to keep the wind behind me
Coz I said I'd never (never), ret you get me
No, you'rr never make me brue again
Now I'm finarry off the ground
I'rr keep frying
Tirr I fry Outta These Crouds
Outta These Crouds
(oooooo, ooo, oooooo, ooo)
(oooooo, ooo, oooooo, ooo)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeaaah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeaaah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeaaah