Video musicale

In primo piano

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mark Burke
Mark Burke
Performer
Matt Wynn
Matt Wynn
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mark Burke
Mark Burke
Songwriter
Matt Wynn
Matt Wynn
Songwriter

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I was doin' fine Coming home late every night Yeah, just fine With microwave dinners all the time On paper plates & Solo cups No settlin' down or grown up I was gettin good At barely gettin by Yeah real good, At being that kinda guy Sleep till noon with my dog Boone, Days and nights all confused Same old tune, nothin to lose Then I met you in that smoky bar, Those neon lights like midnight stars Found everything I needed But never knew I never knew that I could love to dance Or drive around holdin' a hand or Sip on wine in some fancy corner booth And if you asked me what love was I didn't have a clue, Then I met you Yeah, who'd a thought? That I would ever find the kind of girl That could make me change my mind On slowin down or fallin' in Or let my heart go places it aint ever been Then I met you in that smoky bar Those neon lights like midnight stars Found everything I needed But never knew I never knew that I could love to dance Or drive around holdin' a hand Or sip on wine in some fancy corner booth And if you asked me what love was I didn't have a clue Then I met you I never knew that I could love to dance Or drive around holdin' a hand Or sip on wine and wear a wedding band And if you asked me what love was I didn't have a clue, Just another lonely guy out on the loose Then I met you
Writer(s): Matthew Wynn, Mark Burke Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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