25 lyrics for "Every day and night (la, la, la)"
Oh-ooh-whoa-ooh-oh-oh If you wanna party, put your hands up Don't play me just kiss me Put your hands up put your hands up Tonight I'll say Put your hands up And I swore that I would never say I miss you more every day
PlayI can't believe it's last night again I can leave myself here The days seem so familiar There's something about the evenings Even though they change every now and then (Kenny Chesney): Well I can be myself here I can free myself here I see things go down
PlayI had a friend named Victor The two of us used hang every single day And it seemed like overnight that his whole life just changed I know when his mom and his dad broke up it didn't make sense But I know that his dad was a drunk and he gambled away the
PlayHope you'll be safe in the arms of another 'Cause I can't take the weight of your love Everyday I'm a slave to the heartache And you're wasting away every night But I've run out of love this time You know that I adore you Though I couldn't give enough
PlayNa-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na And the games people play Talkin' about you and me, yeah Oh, the games people play now Every night and every day now Never meanin' what they say, yeah Oh, talkin' about you and me, yeah Whoa-oh, oh Whoa-oh, oh, oh
PlayTo be alone with you Just you and me Now won't you tell me true Ain't that the way it oughta be To hold each other tight The whole night through Everything is always right When I'm alone with you At the close of the day
PlayAway from everybody Away from everything If you can't stand the way this place is Take, yourself to higher places Higher places, Tonight, my head is spinning I need something to pick me up
PlayEveryday day day, I fall for you a little more. And every night night night, I dream of you so beautiful And everytime you laugh I see the Sparks fly. And everytime you blush, I feel those butterflies. And baby how we feel? We'll always be in style.
PlayMeet me tonight in Atlantic City But maybe everything that dies someday comes back And meet me tonight in Atlantic City Well they blew up the chicken man in Philly last night Now they blew up his house too Down on the boardwalk they're gettin' ready For
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