44 lyrics for "I bet she love"

You love me a saint or a sinner Somewhere between darkness and light And the gray where we live between wrong and right Whether I'm lost or I'm washed in the river Somehow we've stumbled our way into love There's two kinds of prayers on your knees The
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'Cause the more I drink, the more I drink Yeah, I'm the world's greatest lover and a dancin' machine I get loud, I get proud, and it gets worse Well, if I have one, I'll have thirteen Naw, there ain't no in-between He was sittin' at the bar, sippin' on a
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You hit me once I hit you back You gave a kick I gave a slap You smashed a plate over my head A kiss with a fist is better then none Then I set fire to our bed Then I set fire to our bed, oh Love sticks
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Tangerine, Tangerine, living reflection from a dream I was her love, she was my queen, and now a thousand years between Measuring a summer's day, I only finds it slips away to grey The hours, they bring me pain Thinking how it used to be Does she still
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You got me riding on that, riding on that, grinding up in this bitch Like I love you babe Banana all in that split, bet them girls can't do you like this Say you'll never take my love away You know, you know, you know I'm sophisticated, super classy,
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She turns every head when she walks by Lights up the room with her pretty smile But you better stay away when she gets mad 'Cause she can make your world fall apart When she loves she loves with all her heart And that makes me a lucky man She can do no
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She only gets stoned when you ain't home And I know bro code and I ain't breakin' it But bro, you got yourself a situation, bro You better get your girl home, boy You better take yourself home, boy You better tell her you love her, you need her 'Cause if
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She only gets stoned when you ain't home And I know bro code and I ain't breakin' it But bro, you got yourself a situation, bro You better get your girl home, boy You better take yourself home, boy You better tell her you love her, you need her 'Cause if
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It's too late to pretend You know me better than I know myself Don't take my heart and put it on a shelf Always someone else The next guy who will Make your cold heart melt I'm gonna give my love to someone else La la la la la She's such a flirt
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You love me a saint or a sinner Somewhere between darkness and light And the gray where we live between wrong and right Whether I'm lost or I'm washed in the river Somehow we've stumbled our way into love There's two kinds of prayers on your knees The
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