Lyrics

You had to run for the weekend, And you had nowhere to be. You had enough of the sorrow, And it was all on TV. You blew a kiss to a goodbye and, That's how you met me. Back to New York in the morning, You were right where we should be. As you said here I am, here I am. What I got is yours . Tomorrow I might be gone, But tonight, it's ours. Oh it's ours. Oh it's ours. Oh it's ours. Oh it's ours. Well I know I barely know you. Is that the way it should start? Said go ahead take a cheap shot, We took a shot in the dark. We put our cards on the table and said, Forget about the rest. I'll drive you off in the morning, Tonight is ours. You said, here I am, here I am. What I got is yours. Tomorrow I might be gone, But tonight it's ours. Oh it's ours. Oh it's ours. Oh it's ours. Oh it's ours. Oh it's ours. You said here I am, here I am. What I got is yours. Tomorrow I will be gone, But tonight it's ours. Oh it's ours. Oh it's ours. Oh it's ours. Oh it's ours. Oh it's ours.
Writer(s): Anthony Aguiar, Phil Munsey, David Dennis, Kurt Allen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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