100 lyrics for "I hear you boy"

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), overdrive (overdrive) Take a moment for yourself Get close with the lights down low You
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Johnny you're too bad Now you're lootin' now you're shootin' Boy you're too bad One of these days when you hear a voice say come Where you gonna run to? There will be no rock Walking down the road with a pistol in your waist Walking down the road with a
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I'm riding down Elvis Presley BLVD Got the dog food, the soft nigga and the hard You can tell them crackers they can go and get the dogs Riding down Elvis Presley BLVD Got the boy, got the girl and I got the heart Tell them pussy crackers they can bring
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Tell me why, haven't I heard from you I said now darlin', honey, what is your excuse Why haven't I heard from you So tell me why, haven't I, heard from you Tell me why, haven't I, heard from you Well back in 1876 an ol' boy named Bell Invented a
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cmon pretty baby heard you got a boyfriend you don't want anymore you're just as fine as any girl could be i would take you everywhere to parties to i would do most anything you would want me to do i heard about you a long time ago and if you will be
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And they scream It's the girls in the front row singin' It's the boys with the wheels that bring them Its lighters in the air and you guys up there You're the heart and soul and the reason we do what we do They got three in the front and four in the back
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So hear me when I say this, boy I tell you true, I ain't easy I can't breathe, you set my heart on fire (Fire) Every single thing you do just set my heart on fire I struggle to breathe, I can't breathe, you set my heart on fire (Fire) Start it again, I
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She never even knew she had a choice And that's what happens when the only voice she hears is telling her she can't She laid her heart and soul right in your hands And you stole her every dream, and you crushed her plans You stupid boy Well she was
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What kind of love have you got? Victim of love, I see a broken heart. I could be wrong but I'm not, no, I'm not. Victim of love, we're not so far apart. You should be home but you're not. A room full of noise and dangerous boys Still make you thirsty and
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