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Sinclair
Sinclair
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Sinclair
Sinclair
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Nolan Sipe
Nolan Sipe
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Ryan Petersen
Ryan Petersen
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You'll leave California and I'll leave New York We will meet in the middle whether if it's far Take your pretty time and stumble softly towards me Nobody loves in a straight line, nobody, honey Nobody, honey Modern desperado out looking for gold I went valley-up and found your beautiful soul Take your pretty time and stumble softly towards me Nobody loves in a straight line, nobody, honey Nobody, can tell you to love somebody you don't If you don't Where the wind will blow and God really knows Yeah, the world is ours Yeah, the world is ours Yeah, the world is ours and we will have it I think we might, alright, alright Will take me for granted, then I'll make you cry When the break's swept in and the money's tight Lean your pretty head against this shoulder of mine Nobody loves in a straight line, not all the time No, not all the time Nobody, can tell you to love somebody you don't If you don't Where the wind will blow and God really knows Yeah, the world is ours Yeah, the world is ours Yeah, the world is ours and we will have it I think we might, alright, alright I can drive your car I got you under my arm Yeah, the world is ours and we will have it I think we might, alright, alright Uh-u-uh-u-uh You leave California and I leave New York We will meet in the middle whether if it's far Yeah, the world is ours Yeah, the world is ours Yeah, the world is ours and we will have it I think we might, alright, alright I can drive your car I've got you under my arm Yeah, the world is ours and we will have it I think we might, alright, alright I think I might, alright, alright
Writer(s): Richard Coughlan, Richard Sinclair, Pye Hastings Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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