Outasight - Hell Yea lyrics

rate me

I’m just a simple man

Doing the best I can

A pair a compass and a bed

I hit this open road it’s like a rollercoaster

I don’t know how to steer

Got money but I ain’t got time

Shout to...but I drop the line

Don’t worry girl you’re on my mind for days

Aha

I saw from the very start

Can you lead a revolution with a broken heart?

And everyone asks if Imma be your king

Hell yeah, aha, aha

Hell yeah, aha, aha

I got fresh bread chops

A couple of bucks

And I just don’t give a fuck

Hell yeah, aha, aha

Hell yeah, aha, aha

Well it ain’t where ya from

It’s where ya at

And I’m never looking back nah

Our only witness is the empty sky, a-ay

Late nights and early flights

He’s gonna catch up to me

My only sleep is on a plane

Just out somewhere unknown

Speeding through dusty roads

We make our way through pouring rain oh

Got love but I ain’t got time

Shine bird, it’ll please my mind

Don’t worry about me

I’m fine my friend

I’ll say aha

Had soul from the very start

Can you lead a revolution with a broken heart?

Only one way to find out, so sing

Hell yeah, aha, aha

Hell yeah, aha, aha

I got fresh bread chops

A couple of bucks

And I just don’t give a fuck

Hell yeah, aha, aha

Hell yeah, aha, aha

Well it ain’t where ya from

It’s where ya at

And I’m never looking back nah

Our only witness is the empty sky, a-ay

Only bags I got are under my eyes

Guess I gotta look on the bright side

On the pool side sipping on Mai Thais

Pellegrino out in Reno, sunset, skylines

Spend a week in the Palm Spring Army

Got a car with no roof to see the palm trees

Couple pretty girls all they wanna do is party

Another morning walking round like a fucking zombie

So what hurting only gets better

Only need a couple friends and good weather

Roof top, red cups better last forever

Let the good times roll

Like I landed on something

Head crack, that’s me at the table

At the Tropicana with the limo out waiting

Living every day like I’m on vacation

And if you wanna ride start singing

Hell yeah, aha, aha

Hell yeah, aha, aha

I got fresh bread chops

A couple of bucks

And I just don’t give a fuck

Hell yeah, aha, aha

Hell yeah, aha, aha

Well it ain’t where ya from

It’s where ya at

And I’m never looking back nah

Our only witness is the empty sky, a-ay

Let me sing it again now

Our only witness is the empty sky, a-ah