100 lyrics for "And remember the time"
Maybe I should be more like her And she's perfect I can taste her lipstick and see her laying across your chest I can feel the distance every time you remember her fingertips I can taste her lipstick, it's like I'm kissing her, too Different inflection
PlayI was (Raised on the radio, raised on the radio, raised on the radio) And the radio played And the radio plays I remember riding shotgun in daddy's Chevrolet, We'd crank up the pioneers, and we'd sing away, Sometimes he'd let me take the wheel and we'd
PlayGrind you down and grind you down (gonna grind you down) Grind your body down I can remember the last time December The snow that comes falling it washes away I'll live forever the wings of a feather Stand your ground Don't let them grind you down Grind
PlayAs time goes by You must remember this A kiss is still a kiss A sigh is just a sigh The fundamental things apply And when two lover's woe They still say I love you And that you can rely No matter what the future
PlayRemember when Remember when I was young and so were you And time stood still and love was all we knew You were the first, so was I We made love and then you cried Remember when we vowed the vows and walked the walk Gave our hearts, made the start, it was
PlayIt's alright we're in love Can't live with or without Runnin out of time Remember the girl We're in love Abused with forks ,knives and razorblades Abused with forks, knives and razorblades She finally left him, she had enough of her man's rage Band-aids
PlayYou'll never really find those perfect words Something more than just, "Goodbye" It's hard to remember the good times when there's just so much heartache And they deserve more than that They deserve more than just one single moment of sadness So just
PlayCome back home What a beautiful time we had together, Now it's getting late and we must leave each other, yeah Just remember the time we had, And how right I tried to be, It's all in a day's work, Losing your love, acting foolishly, hey Go on and take
PlayI was (Raised on the radio, raised on the radio, raised on the radio) And the radio played And the radio plays I remember riding shotgun in daddy's Chevrolet, We'd crank up the pioneers, and we'd sing away, Sometimes he'd let me take the wheel and we'd
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