Lyrics

Well I don't mind the slowdown anymore I don't mind the sound of my shoes on your floor I don't mind selling out or playing cover songs Just as long as friends and family sing along And I don't need more money or a faster car, now Don't need a magazine to call me a superstar, no I'm gonna take this little house and make a home And then I'll never have to face my nights alone Cause in my heart I hear you speak And on my face I feel you breathin' next to me Two by land, by air, by sea And that is how it's supposed to be, now And that much I can see, now I'm pulling loaves of bread down from the shelf And how rare it is that I stay up past twelve In the backyard we are going to start a garden If that don't sound mighty good I beg your pardon 'Cause in my heart I hear you speak And on my face I feel you breathin' next to me Two by land, by air, by sea And that is how it's supposed to be now And that much I can see now If they don't love us we don't need 'em Let's find our own brand of freedom If they don't love us, we don't need 'em Well let's find our own brand of freedom Well I don't mind the slowdown anymore I don't mind the sound of my shoes on your floor Anymore, anymore
Writer(s): Michael Shynes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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