Real Life - Cayucas

In the cab, a hatchback, deux chevaux

Playing billiards down at the bungalow

She said Kelly’s pool party was a no, no, no

I was wishing I could push fast forward, the seconds were passing by

Talking to the fortune teller, dialing a psychic line

Oh, I was floating like a feather in the wind

And left me waiting for my real life to begin

For my real life to begin

For my real life to begin

For my real life to begin

Real life, real life

Real life

For my real life to begin

Real life, real life

Real life

For my real life to begin

The board was beat down, busted up

Drinking orange Jarrito from a paper cup

She said, «I like you but I never fell in love»

Oh, I was floating like a feather in the wind

And another road would come winding to an end

And the magic eight ball read, «Hazy, try again»

And left me waiting for my real life to begin

For my real life to begin

For my real life to begin

For my real life to begin

Real life, real life

Real life

For my real life to begin

Real life, real life

Real life

For my real life to begin

Real life, real life

Real life

Wishing I could push fast forward strike like a lightning bolt

I would say a prayer when I went to bed, wake up in a cloud of smoke

Real life, real life

Real life

Real life, real life

Real life

For my real life to begin

Real life, real life

Real life

For my real life to begin

Real life, real life

Real life

For my real life to begin

Wishing I could push fast forward strike like a lightning bolt

I would say a prayer when I went to bed, wake up in a cloud of smoke

For my real life to begin

Wishing I could push fast forward strike like a lightning bolt

For my real life to begin

I would say a prayer when I went to bed, wake up in a cloud of smoke

For my real life to begin