100 lyrics for "(Take me home, take me home)"

Don't fuck with my love I don't wanna know that, babe That heart is so cold All over my home home I told her she knows Take Take aim and reload I met this girl late last year She said, "Don't you worry if I disappear" I told her, "I'm not really looking for
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Baby I'm wasted All I wanna do is drive home home to you Baby I'm faded All I wanna do is take take you downtown
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You can have Charleston My home, home, my heart Where I was born and raised Where one day they're gonna take take my body And lay it in a grave But it's got to be this way It's gonna break my heart to say, goodbye But it'll kill me me if I stay The cobblestone streets
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I won't let you down, down Baby, it's perfect timing now to Scream it out, out So scream it out, out I've always had a thing for silence But lately I just need a voice I recognise I think I'll let fate just take take me home home 'Cause over pain, love is outgrown
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You get this kind of rush Baby, say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah If you don't wanna take take it slow And you just wanna take take me home home So tell me me girl if every time we touch Baby, say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah And let me me kiss you You want me me to
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I´m gonna take take you home home And give you all I can That really I´m a man You´re sweeter than the morning When the sun is shining down on me me There is nothing you can say That could make me me go away you see But you keep saying to me me baby Hold on - I feel
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Like it's our last dance I'll fall in love You're the only thing I know And I don't wanna let this go Close to you are I feel, feel like I'm at home home Can't wait 'til we're alone We were built to last We were built like that Baby take take my hand
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Don't take take your guns to town son Leave your guns at home home Bill Don't take take your guns to town A young cowboy named Billy Joe grew restless on the farm A boy filled with wonderlust who really meant no harm He changed his clothes and shined his boots And
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A-M-E-R-I-C-A Home Home of the free, the sick and depraved So why the fuck are you looking at me? Ya-a-a-a-ao We take take medication to be someone else And we take take off our clothes to pay for the bills Where downloading content will buy you a sentence And murder
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I could take take you out, I could take take you home home I could take take you ooh oh, where you wanna go I could pick it up, we could take take it slow Baby señorita, mon cheri please be my little lady Mi amor, you're the one I adore, come on be my little lady Uh, check it,
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