Tramanda Beach

Flanders72

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The sun is burning down
The city is fucking warm
But I'm still alive working like a dog
I gotta take the road with no destination

Osório let's go
It sounds OK to me
We can go far away
A way to Tramandaí
Let's wet our asses
On the brown sea!

We're going to Tramandaí
We're going to Tramandaí
We're going to Tramandaí yeah
Everybody knows where I want to be

Summer is killing me
I'm sweating to death
I wish I was on the beach
With a six pack without
Any kind of complication

Damn! Stuck on freeway
Turn on the radio to keep me OK
Basic little black
O, o, o, o, o
The traffic don't want to ride
A kid in the next car shows me the middle finger!
Holly crap! They told me
Don't take the road on a Friday night!