Lyrics

I shot the sky you shot the trees She wrote a song he cured a disease The radio on, he hummed along The battle was won the doctor was pleased I won't settle no not a little bit You don't get me I'm not the type to quit It's sad to see that's where you want to be I baked the bread you helped me eat it She wrote a book and he liked to read it The kids in his class, they all passed And all that it took was the teacher to lead them I won't settle no not a little bit You don't get me I'm not the type to quit It's sad to see that's where you want to be No I won't settle nope not a little bit You don't get me I'm not the type to quit It's sad to see that's where you want to be
Writer(s): Emma-lee Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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