TUESDAY AUGUST 11, 2026

Transcript

SPEAKER_01 0:19

Spend a long time coming, this feeling I got. Things will always go your way, such a long shot. I've been so deep in the hole, thought I'd never call out. Hey, what you slip, one thought, turn the hit, can't change it all. Step ahead, step behind a blink of an eye, long time.

SPEAKER_00 0:49

No, south, east and west. Spin on the wheel, no more. No breads of tone we roll. Who drivers have the cruise control? Walk the tall and the way you go. Wheels roll and wheel so we'll go. Many miles around me wrong.

SPEAKER_01 1:07

Pull the drivers that the cruise control You told it on, trusted me, let me slipped away. Fell hard and I've just got myself to blame. Let him smile at me, finally, oh I came around. Can't work, never know, so don't beat yourself down. One slip, one thought, turn the hit, can't change it all. Step ahead, step behind a blink of a night at the wrong time.

SPEAKER_00 1:48

No shot, east and west, spin the wheel up all the best. No better song we go. Put the drive and set the cruise control. Walk target away you go. Wheels roll and the whistle will go.

SPEAKER_01 2:58

I could feel taking it down the stay.

SPEAKER_00 3:04

Forget this, it's out of your hands anyway. No south, east and rest, I still wheel up all the best.