Lyrics

Oh my, oh my Feels like I'm alive again like If I tried, I bet I might even fly again like Like my eyes I never learn The knocks I've got, I all have earned Bring her back Drag her by her hair Bring her back The devil don't care The day got dark, they said, I will live in Christ again He forgives our sins And because of this I must be nice to Him like Take my time, and speak in tongue 'cause If I don't, he'll let the nigga burn Bring her back By the mean side of that gun, honey Bring her, bring her back Gun better run I'm sick and tired of these people always calling me baby I'm sick and tired of these people always calling me baby I ain't your baby Bring her back Bring her back
Writer(s): Aaron Brooking Dessner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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