JANK - Versace Summer текст песни (слова)

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Cooking up something nice

Watch that garlic get all up in that dough

Nothing quite as divine

As the simmering skillet laying on my stove

Take me away to, to my Versace Summer

Take me away to my Holy Grail in your bed

And we can sleep all day

Take me away to, to my Versace Summer

Take me away to my Holy Grail in your bed

And we can sleep all day

Grab your boards and your buds

Don't you worry 'bout the silly lifeguards

Catch that tube and woah, woah, woah

Go ahead, kid, make your parents proud

Take me away to, to my Versace Summer

Take me away to my Holy Grail in your bed

And we can sleep all day

Take me away to, to my Versace Summer

Take me away to my Holy Grail in your bed

And we can sleep all day

We'll stay inside, stay in our heads

And we'll make lots of garlic bread

It's not a joke, we need a break

From the whole world

So please just

Take me away to, to my Versace Summer

Take me away to my Holy Grail in your bed

And we can sleep all day

Take me away to, to my Versace Summer

Take me away to my Holy Grail in your bed

And we can sleep all day

Take me away to, to my Versace Summer

Take me away to my Holy Grail in your bed

And we can sleep all day

Take me away to, to my Versace Summer

Take me away to my Holy Grail in your bed

Take me away to, to my Versace Summer

Take me away to my Holy Grail in your bed

Take me away to, to my Versace Summer

Take me away to my Holy Grail in your bed

Take me away to, to my Versace Summer

Take me away to my Holy Grail in your bed

And we can sleep all day, hey