Kola, lyric by Rasmus, The

from the songs album Playboys

Yes, yes, yes
And it's gonna be fine
When the sky is my cover
A big yellow ball
The sun is my lover
I take my skateboard 'n my good feeling with me
I'm heading to a place where I can get the sun on my face
I'm leaving my house 'n my mouse 'n all my stuff cuz I've had enough, yeah!
I just wanna be close to the sun that's all, folks
I wanna burn my skin in the heat
I wanna be bare-footed
My throat feels dry
'N I cannot speak no matter how much I try
Of this moment I'm learning that I'd better stay cool to avoid the burning

Kola with ice would be nice
Come and get it!
Kola with ice would be nice
Come and get it!
Come and get it!
Kola! (Come and get it!)
Yeah, it's a fact that I need it (Come and get it!)
Kola! (Come and get it!)
Kola with ice

Well, well, well
It's hot like a hell, ya
I kick off my shoes
Yeah. I'll survive without my shoes
Back to the fact
I ain't turning back, yeah
Yeah, I'm looking for a kola
I'll open up the can, can
Gonna drink it down, down
I'm in the middle of the desert now
Go to the shop, said a boy take a left from the corner
I'm gonna make a list
What I'm gonna order
How can I get to the shop in this heat when the street under my feet is burning?
Of this moment I'm learning, that I better stay cool to avoid the burning



Kola, Kola, Kola
Kola, Kola, Kola
Kola, Kola, Kolaaaaa...

Kola with ice would be nice
Come and get it!
Kola with ice would be nice
Come and get it!
Come and get it!
Kola
Come and get it
Kola
Come and get it
Kola
Come and get it
Kola (yeah!)