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Charlie Judge
Charlie Judge
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Chris Thompson
Chris Thompson
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Dann Huff
Dann Huff
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Danny Rader
Danny Rader
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David Huff
David Huff
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James Jeffrey Young
James Jeffrey Young
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Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
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Jon Jones
Jon Jones
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Mike Eli
Mike Eli
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Miles McPherson
Miles McPherson
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Russell Terrell
Russell Terrell
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Ross Copperman
Ross Copperman
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Ashley Gorley
Ashley Gorley
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Shane McAnally
Shane McAnally
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Chris Small
Chris Small
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Dann Huff
Dann Huff
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David Huff
David Huff
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Justin Niebank
Justin Niebank
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Russell Terrell
Russell Terrell
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Seth Morton
Seth Morton
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Steve Marcantonio
Steve Marcantonio
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Слова

Hotels are made for two-night stays Checkin' in and out Meetin' strangers in the lobby Wakin' up and leavin' town the next day But love ain't And whiskey's poured for when you're bored And alone on Friday night When you wanna lose yourself And need a place to hide from all the pain But love ain't Love ain't you on a sidewalk in your new dress all alone Love ain't you callin' me 'cause he ain't pickin' up his phone The way you're talkin', sounds like he's somebody you should hate I may not know what love is, girl But I know what love ain't Come over, let me show you what he can't 'Cause he can only show you what love ain't Sad movies are for cryin' On the couch there in the dark That sad song, it was written Just to try and get your heart to break But love ain't Love ain't you on a sidewalk in your new dress all alone Love ain't you callin' me 'cause he ain't pickin' up his phone The way you're talkin', sounds like he's somebody you should hate I may not know what love is, girl But I know what love ain't Come over, let me show you what he can't 'Cause he can only show you what love ain't Love ain't Wonderin' what he's doin' Love ain't Feelin' like a fool and You can't Keep lettin' him do it to you 'Cause love ain't you on a sidewalk in your new dress all alone Love ain't you callin' me 'cause he ain't pickin' up his phone The way you're talkin', sounds like he's somebody you should hate I may not know what love is, girl But I know what love ain't I may not know what love is, girl But I know what love ain't Come over, let me show you what he can't 'Cause he can only show you what love ain't Love ain't (Love ain't) Oh yeah (Love ain't) Love ain't
Writer(s): Shane Mcanally, Ross Copperman, Ashley Gorley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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