[ti:Holes To Heaven] [ar:Jack Johnson] [al:Thicker Than Water (Soundtrack] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Holes To Heaven - unplug (Acoustic) - Jack Johnson (杰克·约翰逊) [00:10.19]The air was more than humid [00:12.44]And the heat was more than hungry [00:15.52]And the cars were square and spitting diesel fumes [00:20.85] [00:24.92]The bulls were running wild [00:26.92]Because they're big and mean and sacred [00:30.30]And the children were playing cricket with no shoes [00:34.32] [00:39.74]The next morning we woke up man with a seven hour drive [00:44.29] [00:45.68]Well there we were stuck in port Blaire [00:48.50]Where boats break and children stare [00:51.37]And there were so many fewer questions [00:54.57]When stars were still just the holes to heaven [00:58.16] [00:59.78]Mmhmm [01:02.73]And there were so many fewer questions [01:06.50]When stars were still just the holes to heaven [01:09.80] [01:11.56]Mmhmm [01:16.55] [01:27.27]Disembarking from the port [01:29.72]With no mistakes of any sort [01:32.40] [01:33.04]Moving soundly engine running smooth [01:36.87] [01:41.95]Officials were quite friendly [01:44.14]Once we drowned them with our sweet talk [01:47.40]And we bribed them with our cigarettes and booze [01:51.94] [01:57.09]The next morning we woke up with the sunrise to the right [02:01.93] [02:02.94]Moving back north to port Blaire [02:05.56]Where boats break and children stare [02:08.07] [02:08.63]And there were so many fewer questions [02:11.61]When stars were still just the holes to heaven [02:15.23] [02:17.01]Mmhmm [02:19.77]Yes and there were so many fewer questions [02:23.43]When stars were still just the holes to heaven [02:27.15] [02:28.83]Mmhmm