Charles Rojas - Day Off Lyrics

No tengo prisa
Tengo una lista
Of what I'm gonna do
On my day
Day off
Go wherever my
Spirit's called on my
Day off
Feel the autumn breeze
Lost in the city
Takeoff
Yeah I like the odds
Got my credit cards
Paid off
Go wherever my
Spirit's called on my
Day off
All I really wanna do is say f*ck it
No responsibilities but just my luck it's
Not fair
Life isn't but a day off is
Hot air
Jules Verne take you around the world in 80 stairs
Walk down 'em to the train and transfer to the who the f*ck cares
Get off right there
Take the pressure from my shoulders and throw it on the ground
Then run around the city nothing weighing me down
I'm like 'yeah'
Yeah
This will get me through the next few months
I'm like 'yeah'
Yeah
Con la banda sonora de cumbia
Ey
Go wherever my
Spirit's called on my
Day off
Feel the autumn breeze
Lost in the city
Takeoff
Yeah I like the odds
Got my credit cards
Paid off
Go wherever my
Spirit's called on my
Day off
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh