Mustang Kids (Explicit) - Zella Day (泽拉 黛)/Baby E

Ooh

Ooh

Ooh

Mustang kids are out

Rolling over hills and the roundabouts

Black top tambourine

Playing for the girls in the back seats

The mustang kids are out

Rolling over hills and the roundabouts

White line motor cade

Sweeter than your baby face

Small town gang got nothing to do

We got guns got *** got the sun and the moon

We got big city plans but it always rains

And the sheriff is a crook and knows me my name

I said Mumma was insane and Daddy was a criminal

I grew up in a trailer with dreams of f**king centrefolds

Now I'm making money experimenting with chemicals

The fact that I'm alive is why I still believe in miracles

Mustang kids are out

The mustang kids are out

Mustang kids are out

The mustang kids are out

Mustang kids are out

The mustang kids are out

Mustang kids are out

The mustang kids are out

Mustang kids are out

Rolling over hills and the roundabouts

Black top tambourine

Playing for the girls in the back seats

The mustang kids are out

Rolling over hills and the roundabouts

White line motor cade

Sweeter than your baby face

Small town gang yeah we get so bored

That I stole a shotgun and robbed a liquor store

We're running these streets we're the mustang kids

Only doing what we won't and don't take no s**t

I might seem wild but Mumma raised a gentleman

In another life no telling who I would've been

Knight or a king or a boxer in the ring

But I'm just me so I sing

Mustang kids are out

The mustang kids are out

Mustang kids are out

The mustang kids are out

Mustang kids are out

The mustang kids are out

Mustang kids are out

The mustang kids are out

Ooh

Ooh

I've been hearing all these things about you

Creeping into all the things that I do

I've been hearing all these things about you

About you about you

Mustang kids are out

Rolling over hills and the roundabouts

Black top tambourine

Playing for the girls in the back seats

The mustang kids are out

Rolling over hills and the roundabouts

White line motor cade

Sweeter than your baby face