100 lyrics for "All day (all day)"
We are children of the world, watching every day go by Changes my life, changes your life, keeps us all all anticipating Like a bird in the wind, like a tree in the storm Like the breath of a child from the moment he's born We are searchers of the truth,
PlayShe's only been in the ground a day or two I'm glad Mama ain't around to watch this family feud Fine china stacked by the kitchen sink Aunt Tammy's in there claiming all all the diamond rings Uncle Bobby's holding up the TV set The only thing they are
PlayMerry, merry, merry go round I don’t want to see you down I don’t want to see you frown Merry go round Bobby and his girl would wake up every summer day This boy and girl had nothing, they were runaways So in love that now all all they wanted was pain and so
PlayYesterday you came to lift me up As light as straw and brittle as a bird Today I weigh less than a shadow on the wall Just one more whisper of a voice unheard Tomorrow leave the windows open As fear grows please hold me in your arms Won't you help me if
PlayDon't wanna feel another touch Don't wanna start another fire Don't wanna know another kiss Don't wanna give my heart away To another stranger No other name falling off my lips Or let another day begin Won't even let the sunlight in Oh, I'll never love
PlayIt's like every time Like any time of day In every single way Girl when she gets her way (way, way, way) That's just how she ball That's just how she hustles No clue how she does it (I'll still say) This bitch looks like Lindsay Lohan She gets down just
PlayTake me back to my southern ways Where I can be myself and live another day Where the tall pines blow and the southern winds kiss my face When I was 15 I dreamed of leaving my home I had to see the world And live like a rolling stone I heard California
PlayEvery back road, we've ever gone down Friday night bleachers, Sunday pews Ain't a county line mile without a memory of you Every whisper, every room, I walk in Every time the bartender fills it up again Everybody knows why I'm here, and you ain't around
PlayI got my mind on my money nigga from Monday to Monday Thinking about my money go to Church on a Sunday Popped an ecstacy pills xans when I wanna You can't talk to me about that good or bad karma Don't don't really care 'bout you Don't don't wanna hear
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