45 lyrics for "Follow me down"

Follow my life, homie from start 'til now And Lord knows all the shit that I done put her through I speak through her, straight to you motherfuckers Only my motherfuckin' momma nigga hold me down Only my motherfuckin' momma nigga holds me down Eleven,
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I follow my heart And there in your arms And the best is yet to come Baby you're the one I run to The one I run to I've seen that darkness on the edge of town The sun come up and the rain fall down And I've been a fool, yeah I've been around
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Nothing can stop us now We run away, a sweet escape A sweet escape And if you fall, I'll pick you up I'll follow you 'til the end of time We don't care about nothin' else Feels like heaven, nothing can stop us now Nothing can hold us down Just like a
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I’ll follow you down Wherever you go, whatever you do You know I’ll follow you down Wherever you go, if ever you lose your ground I would touch the sun I’d come undone It’s true, I’d fall for you Down, down, down, down, down, down Fading, so slow, black
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Why are we going on this way? Nothing's gonna break it down and build us back again So why do go back that could leave this way? Black is the soul that's led astray You're leading me to places I can never follow Just give me back my life As it all falls
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Jackie no, Jackie don't go You're a hard act to follow Jackie go slow, Jackie please I'm down on my knees, let's do it again Jackie stay I'm living each day In the streets of the city callin' your name Jackie please, this is insane Let's do it again
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Keep on callin' my name I'll be there And if a mirror should break it's easy to take Cause deep down I know that you care So keep on walkin' that road and I'll follow I'm not superstitious And I want you to know That you're on my mind Every day, all of
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Coming back, I'm coming back. Alone, I fight these animals. Alone, until I get home. We ride, we ride, we ride She follows me into the woods, Takes me home. We ride it all out. We ride it all Slow, slow me down,
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Oh my darling, oh my love The things that we are made of I remember driving down the rutted roads late at night Following the summer moon, bright as any pair of headlights I felt the air on my face and the night pressed inside my palm A moment captured
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