100 lyrics for "We can just, we can just"
I glow, I glow, I glow, I glow It starts at midnight, midnight, midnight Y'all can't do better than this Act like the south ain't the shit The air's so thin, but we don't give a damn The starry sky across the night Where we pretend it's our last chance
PlayThe weight of living Ooh there's a light It's the sun in your eyes, in your eyes Your Albatross, let it go, let it go, Your Albatross shoot it down, shoot it down When you just can't shake the Heavy weight of living When you just can't seem to shake
PlayLa lalalala la lalalala la lalalala la Well Crocodile Rocking is something shocking When your feet just can't keep still I never knew me a better time and I guess I never will Oh Lawdy mama those Friday nights When Suzie wore her dresses tight And the
PlayOh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh oh Darling, just hold on What do you do when a chapter ends? Do you close the book and never read it again? Where do you go when your story's done? You can be who you were or who you'll become The sun goes down and it comes
PlayJust what they've done, done, done, done, done It's a twelve o'clock depression, my mind is in recession And I can't answer you It's the day I can't remember, I think it's late September Or is it April blue I can't find peace of mind in a world so unkind
PlayAin't it baby, ain't it Can it baby, can it Wish we could do it over Damn it baby, damn it Rips ya like a dagger, It's over when its over We had it in the air, we just couldn't land it Its the first snap, of the last straw, Where regrets outlast the
PlayI'm a wandering stranger And I love you And you love me Someday we can make it together Just you and me, oh just you and me Lost all alone I'm a million miles away I know you're waiting for To come home again
PlayLet's not make it complicated We can keep it simple, baby Labels are so overrated Rules are meant for breaking, baby Why don't we just go get naked? Don't worry now, look what we found We don't have to go all-in Head in the clouds, both looking down
PlayI just wanna freak you with the lights on Girl, you know you bad Like the mic's on right Hope you don't mind I keep my Nikes on, right We can film it all on my IPhone 5 Let me hit in the front Let me hit in the back now To the middle of the club
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