Guess We'Re Outa Gas

GUESS WE'RE OUTA GAS
---V1-----
Guess we're outa gas, I wonder how we're gonna go.
We drove forever and we never even thought
that the price might go too high.
If we wasn't cruisin, we was losin
And we didn't care why.
Guess we're outa gas, I'll make sweet love wit you.

-----V2------
Guess we're outa dream, we knew it had to end some day.
We had the dream, but now it don't seem
To be what it looked to be.
Now that it's gone -- we know it's all gone,
There ain't nothin left to do.
Guess we're outa dream, I'll make sweet love wit you.

    --------------chorus-------

We had our dream, great American Dream.
We had our pie, in de sky.
All over this world they're tryin' to build
Like our great American dream.
Another American dream.
But they ain't gonna fly! 
No way they'll fly.
     --------bridge------------

It'll never fly again!
---V3----
Guess we're outa time, I wonder what it's coming to.
We had the time, but we blew it every time
Like we thought we oughta do.
I could hold your hand, and tell you it's planned,
But I wonder if it's true.
Guess we're outa time, I'll make sweet love wit you.
Guess we're outa dream, I'll make sweet love wit you.
Guess we're outa gas, I'll make sweet love wit you.

ooooga! Oooooga!    Beep beep      honk honk
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Culverhouse Avatar
February 22, 2012 at 7:52 AM
honk honk back at ya.....out of gas is right!! the price keeps going higher!!
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