100 lyrics for "I'll be yours"

My truth will be my own You say it doesn't matter, get used to fear I tell you, that's the problem What it's done to you, the way you live your life This is where you pick yourself up, brush off the ashes Clear the smoke and soot from your eyes Their
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When we're crashing, let's have passion Boy, you've got my heart on overdrive I can't stop this feeling baby Only you can make me come alive Overdrive, overdrive Take a moment for yourself Get close with the lights down low You and I and no one else I
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I just wanna look good for you, good for you Let me show you how proud I am to be yours Leave this dress a mess on the floor And still look good for you, good for you Make you never wanna leave Gonna wear that dress you like, skin-tight Do my hair up
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Holier than thou You know not Judge not lest ye be judged yourself No more the craps rolls out your mouth again Haven't changed, your brain is still gelatin Little whispers circle around your head Why don't you worry about yourself instead Who are you
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I love all of you Hurt by the cold So hard and lonely too When you don't know yourself My friends are so depressed I feel the question Of your loneliness Confide, 'cause I'll be on your side You know I will, you know I will
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People will say we're in love! People will say we're in love. Why do they think up stories that link my name with yours? Why do the neighbors chatter all day, behind their doors? I know a way to prove what they say is quite untrue. Here is the gist, a
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Priscilla, Priscilla It's a difficult thing being Queen to the King How'd you get him to yourself? Between the whistle calls and Southern dolls He's always in high demand We turn around and the world's right there Woman to woman, I'm starting to see
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Save, save yourself It’s killing me to have to say You know this is the only way You know I’ll be the ghost that’s haunting you What the hell (what the hell you supposed to do) Are you supposed to do (when the whole world is after you) Is coming after
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Show me yours, I'll show you mine Tell me anything you want me to believe And I'll be anyone that you want me to be Liar, liar, set my heart on fire I got skeletons in my closet, too So go ahead, I won't judge it, girl Dime, mami chula show me what you
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