Fantasy Lyrics – Ali Farka Toure & Toumani Diabate

Fantasy Text

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riding with my misfits
feel tonight’s auspicious
radio’s on, our favorite song
mc says time to get lit

pull up to our party
James Dean-like on your Harley
play it cool, won’t look at you
but you’ve already caught me

slink your way into our kickback
i dunno if i can handle that
hold my breath, i’m tryna relax
you’re so dope, i think i’m gonna relapse

you’re a bad, bad boy
and these nights are getting lonely
i know i shouldn’t love you but
keep wishing you would hold me

i’m a sad, sad toy
like a consolation trophy
i could be much better
but you’re making me unholy


you’re my sweet delight
we’re still young, we got stars in our eyes
living life like it’s in short supply
having fun, summer months, eat italian ice


suburban Silverado
can you see through my bravado?
empty lots, our secret spots
two walmart desperados

king and queen of small town
our days begin at sundown
we might snap, but you’ll come back
i’ll catch you on the rebound

keep my heart trained for the racetrack
brace my fall, here comes the impact
Déjà vu it’s like a flashback
waste my youth, stuck in your quicksand


you’re a bad, bad boy
and these nights are getting lonely
i know i shouldn’t love you but
keep wishing you would hold me

i’m a sad, sad toy
like a consolation trophy
i could be much better
but you’re making me unholy


you’re my sweet delight
we’re still young, we got stars in our eyes
living life like it’s in short supply
having fun, summer months, eat italian ice

you’re my sweet delight
we’re still young, we got stars in our eyes
living life like it’s in short supply
having fun, summer months, eat italian ice