Oranges Songtext
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Oranges Songtext
Celebration Park on a Sunday
Scrolling through my Nano for the pregame
Sweet September sun proppin′ up the forecast the next three days
Somebody's momma brought a bag of oranges for the heat wave
Lately my mind′s been like that summer
Can I handle this heat I wonder
But then like ice in my drink, you cool me down, and I start to think
Baby you're like
Oranges at halftime
Fresh air in alpines
I'd rather love you
It ain′t no pencil, no graphite
′Cuz you're my favorite pastime
Gave my eyes laugh lines
If time with you cost me then baby I′d spend my last dime
Oranges at halftime (oranges at halftime)
Oranges at halftime
Fresher than OJ from the orange state, you're my main squeeze
You′re cooler than Coldplay on a cold day, with a brain freeze
You're really something special baby (something special baby)
You make me sentimental baby
Mmm Mm Mmm-yea
When I get sick of the cycle, you′re citrus in my cup
When I get hit, you're my hype man, you lift me, pick me up
You keep your composure when I see a ghost, you pull me closer
Baby you're like
Oranges at halftime
Fresh air in alpines
I′d rather love you
It ain′t no pencil, no graphite
'Cuz you′re my favorite pastime
Gave my eyes laugh lines
If time with you cost me then baby I'd spend my last dime
Oranges at halftime (oranges at halftime)
Oranges at halftime
Celebration park on a Sunday
Celebrate the spark and the runway
Celebrate every gift, every good thing, yeah
Celebrate every gift, every good— (yeah)
Celebration park on a Sunday
Celebrate the spark and the runway
Celebrate every gift, every good thing, yeah
Celebrate every gift, every good thing like
Oranges at halftime
Fresh air in alpine
I′d rather love you
It ain't no pencil, no graphite
′Cuz you're my favorite pastime
Gave my eyes laugh lines
If time with you cost me then baby I'd spend my last dime
Oranges at halftime
Fresh air in alpine
I′d rather love you
It ain′t no pencil, no graphite
'Cuz you′re my favorite pastime
Gave my eyes laugh lines
If time with you cost me then baby I'd spend my last dime
Ooooo, oranges
Mmmm
Ooooo, oranges
End
Scrolling through my Nano for the pregame
Sweet September sun proppin′ up the forecast the next three days
Somebody's momma brought a bag of oranges for the heat wave
Lately my mind′s been like that summer
Can I handle this heat I wonder
But then like ice in my drink, you cool me down, and I start to think
Baby you're like
Oranges at halftime
Fresh air in alpines
I'd rather love you
It ain′t no pencil, no graphite
′Cuz you're my favorite pastime
Gave my eyes laugh lines
If time with you cost me then baby I′d spend my last dime
Oranges at halftime (oranges at halftime)
Oranges at halftime
Fresher than OJ from the orange state, you're my main squeeze
You′re cooler than Coldplay on a cold day, with a brain freeze
You're really something special baby (something special baby)
You make me sentimental baby
Mmm Mm Mmm-yea
When I get sick of the cycle, you′re citrus in my cup
When I get hit, you're my hype man, you lift me, pick me up
You keep your composure when I see a ghost, you pull me closer
Baby you're like
Oranges at halftime
Fresh air in alpines
I′d rather love you
It ain′t no pencil, no graphite
'Cuz you′re my favorite pastime
Gave my eyes laugh lines
If time with you cost me then baby I'd spend my last dime
Oranges at halftime (oranges at halftime)
Oranges at halftime
Celebration park on a Sunday
Celebrate the spark and the runway
Celebrate every gift, every good thing, yeah
Celebrate every gift, every good— (yeah)
Celebration park on a Sunday
Celebrate the spark and the runway
Celebrate every gift, every good thing, yeah
Celebrate every gift, every good thing like
Oranges at halftime
Fresh air in alpine
I′d rather love you
It ain't no pencil, no graphite
′Cuz you're my favorite pastime
Gave my eyes laugh lines
If time with you cost me then baby I'd spend my last dime
Oranges at halftime
Fresh air in alpine
I′d rather love you
It ain′t no pencil, no graphite
'Cuz you′re my favorite pastime
Gave my eyes laugh lines
If time with you cost me then baby I'd spend my last dime
Ooooo, oranges
Mmmm
Ooooo, oranges
End
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