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So Fine | |
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How could she look so fine | |
How could it be she might be mine | |
How could she be so cool | |
I've been taken for a fool so many times | |
It's a story of a man | |
Who works as hard as he can | |
Just to be a man who stands on his own | |
But the book always burns | |
As the story takes it turn | |
An leaves a broken man | |
How could she be so cool | |
How could she be so fine | |
I owe a favor to a friend | |
My friends they always come through for me | |
Yeah | |
It's a story of a man | |
Who works as hard as he can | |
Just to be a man who stands on his own | |
But the book always burns | |
As the story takes it turn | |
An leaves a broken man | |
If you could only live my life | |
You could see the difference you make to me | |
To me | |
I'd look right up at night | |
And all I'd see was darkness | |
Now I see the stars alright | |
I wanna reach right up and grab one for you | |
When the lights went down in your house | |
Yeah that made me happy | |
The sweat I make for you | |
Yeah...I think you know where that comes from | |
Guitar, come on | |
Well I'd look right up at night | |
And all I'd see was darkness | |
Now I see the stars alright | |
I wanna reach right up and grab one for you | |
When the lights went down in your house | |
Yeah that made me happy | |
The sweat I make for you | |
I think you know where that comes from | |
How could she look so good(So good) | |
How could she be so fine | |
How could she be so cool | |
How could it be she might be mine |
terça-feira, 1 de setembro de 2009
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