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Gloriana
Gloriana
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Mike Gossin
Mike Gossin
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Rachel Reinert
Rachel Reinert
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Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
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F. Reid Shippen
F. Reid Shippen
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Kevin Luu
Kevin Luu
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Jimmie Lee Sloas
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Alex Arias
Alex Arias
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Aubrey Haynie
Aubrey Haynie
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Tom Bukovac
Tom Bukovac
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Matt Serletic
Matt Serletic
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Dan Dugmore
Dan Dugmore
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Tom Gossin
Tom Gossin
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Jon Nite
Jon Nite
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Rachel Reinert
Rachel Reinert
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Ross Copperman
Ross Copperman
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F. Reid Shippen
F. Reid Shippen
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Kevin Luu
Kevin Luu
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Chris Wilkinson
Chris Wilkinson
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Evan Wemp
Evan Wemp
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Alex Anders
Alex Anders
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Grant Goddard
Grant Goddard
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Mark Otero
Mark Otero
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Tom Freitag
Tom Freitag
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Keith Armstrong
Keith Armstrong
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Nik Karpen
Nik Karpen
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Jason Gossman
Jason Gossman
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Роман Уразов
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Alex Arias
Alex Arias
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Ryan Hewitt
Ryan Hewitt
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Matt Serletic
Matt Serletic
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Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
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Chris Lord-Alge
Chris Lord-Alge
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Слова

Hang me strong like a burning whiskey Hang me sweet like Tennessee honey, honey Pretty as a daisy, careful if you pick me This wildflower can get a little crazy, baby If you're runnin' around, you better run from me Pack up your bags and get gone, get gone You wreck my heart, wreck everything And anything I can get my hands on If you lie-lie-lie look who's wandering eyes Better find one hell of a place to hide If you mess with me, you best believe That you're gonna be... asking for trouble Oooh You got too many holes in your story And I-I-I'll get down to the truth don't you worry, worry Piece by piece I'll put it all together And if you cross that line, you cross me forever, baby If you're runnin' around, you better run from me Pack up your bags and get gone, get gone You wreck my heart, wreck everything And anything I can get my hands on If you lie-lie-lie look who's wandering eyes Better find one hell of a place to hide If you mess with me, you best believe That you're gonna be asking for trouble Oooh oh oooh oh oh Oooh oh oooh oh oh Trouble Oooh oh oooh oh oh Oooh oh oooh oh oh If you're runnin' around, you better run from me Pack up your bags and get gone, get gone You wreck my heart, wreck everything And anything I can get my hands on If you lie-lie-lie look who's wandering eyes Better find one hell of a place to hide If you mess with me, you best believe You best believe, yeah yeah If you runnin' around, you ain't foolin me Pack up your shit and get gone, get gone You wreck my heart, wreck everything And anything I can get my hands on Lie-lie-lie look who's wandering eyes Better find one hell of a place to hide If you mess with me, you best believe That you're gonna be asking for trouble
Writer(s): Jon Nite, Ross Copperman, Michael James Gossin, Rachel Lynn Reinert Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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