CAKE "The Distance" Guitar and Bass sheet music Jellynote
Cake - The Distance Lyrics. Reluctantly crouched at the starting line, engines pumping and thumping in time. Reluctantly crouched at the starting line, engines pumping and thumping in time.
CAKE "The Distance" Guitar and Bass sheet music Jellynote
But he's driving and striving and hugging the turns. Web but he's driving and striving and hugging the turns. The arena is empty except for one man, still driving and striving as fast as he can. Reluctantly crouched at the starting line, engines pumping and thumping in time. Fashion nugget (1996) reluctantly crouched at the starting line, engines pumping and thumping in time. Web listen to the distance on spotify. Web reluctantly crouched at the starting line engines pumping and thumping in time the green light flashes, the flags go up churning and burning, they yearn for the cup they deftly. Released in 1996, the distance was the second single. Web the sun has gone down and the moon has come up not long ago somebody left with the cup but he's striving and driving and hugging the turns and thinking of someone for who. And thinking of someone for whom he still burns.
Reluctantly crouched at the starting line, engines pumping and thumping in time. The distance is a song by the american alternative rock band cake. Web the fans get up and they get out of town. Web the sun has gone down and the moon has come up not long ago somebody left with the cup but he's striving and driving and hugging the turns and thinking of someone for who. Sign up to get unlimited songs and podcasts with occasional ads. He's going the distance he's going for speed she's all alone (all alone) all alone in her time of need because he's racing and pacing and plotting the. Web he's going the distance, yeah no trophy, no flowers, no flash bulbs, no wine he's haunted by something he cannot define bowel shaking earthquakes of doubt and remorse assail. Reluctantly crouched at the starting line, engines pumping and thumping in time. The green light flashes, the flags. The green light flashes, the flags go up. Web reluctantly crouched at the starting line engines pumping and thumping in time the green light flashes, the flags go up churning and burning, they yearn for the cup they deftly.
