Idaho
BRYAN LANNING · Us 2017 · Track 02 of 03
Blue skies and orange clouds tower over us Our faces whipped with summer air, Our small town held us in, but it held us together Hands held tight, we didn't care
Looking back now I realize We were on top of the world Running wild and dirty we were
Kings and queens of Idaho (whoa, whoa) We had no where else to go (whoa, whoa) This life is all we know (whoa, whoa) Kings and queens of Idaho (whoa, whoa) Bow to the royals Bow to the royals Bow to the royals
We jumped the fence with lights and sirens around us Our faces filled with adrenaline Bodies close under a blanket of stars We hid from the wolves that held us in
Looking back now I realize We were on top of the world Running wild and dirty we were
Kings and queens of Idaho (whoa, whoa) We had no where else to go (whoa, whoa) This life is all we know (whoa, whoa) Kings and queens of Idaho (whoa, whoa) Bow to the royals Bow to the royals, whoa
This small town held us in, but it held us (held us in) together (together) We ran far from our sins, and we landed (and we landed) together Bow to the Royals Bow to the Royals (whoa, whoa) Bow to the Royals
Our town held us in (bow to the Royals), but it held us together!
Kings and queens of Idaho (whoa, whoa) We had no where else to go (whoa, whoa) This life is all we know (whoa, whoa) Kings and queens of Idaho (whoa, whoa) Bow to the royals Bow to the royals Bow to the royals