100 lyrics for "So this is why"
Dum, dum, baby, dee-dum-dum Dum, dum, baby, dee-dum-dum, come on now Those good old lovely songs When I sing this song y'all, lord Singing it for my baby She's the only one, can bring me joy That's why, I sing these happy songs, they go Happy song, happy
PlayI keep on running Throw it all away throw it all away I keep on screaming but There's really nothing left to say So get away, just get away I keep on fighting but I can't keep going on this way I can't keep going, Why can't they let me be?
PlayI can feel it slowly drifting away from me I will never ever let you live this down, down, down Ain't no question if I want it, I need it I'm on the edge, so why you playing? I'm saying Not for nothing I've foreseen it, I've dreamed it No more chances if
PlayDrunk texting, drunk texting you I got you on my mind I'll be drunk texting, drunk texting, drunk texting you Why's it always happen, when I get this way? I'm blowing up your line Drunk texting you (Drunk texting you) So baby tonight And the truth is
PlayWe can just be rockin', yeah 'Cause it brings me so much ecstasy Yeah, yeah, uh, oh yeah, yeah Why would you wanna take away from this moment? We can own it Why would you wanna take away from this moment? Woo-hoo! You don't have to spend your life with
PlayDid you stand by me No, not at all You must explain why this must be You say you stand by your man Tell me something I don't understand You said you love me and that's a fact And then you left me, said you felt trapped Well some things you can explain
PlayWhy did you do that? Why did you do that Do that, do that, do that, do that to me? (Why did you do that?) This is not, not like me Oh, (why did you do that?) Why do you look so good in those jeans? Why'd you come around me with an ass like that?
PlayThrowing it all away Don't throw it all away In a lonely place Where we're living in this town The sun is coming up and it's going down But it's all just the same at the end of the day Nobody says it's wrong So we don't ask why 'Cause it's all just the
PlayThis is a mean old world, try and live it by yourself. I've got the blues, gonna pack my things and go. Sometimes I wonder why can your love be so cold? Can't get the one you love, have to use somebody else. Guess you don't love me, babe, loving mister
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