27 lyrics for "She's all I need"

She's got everything she needs, she's an artist She don't look back You will start out standing Proud to steal her anything she sees She never stumbles, she's got no place to fall She wears an Egyptian ring that sparkles before she speaks Bow down to her
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Need a bishop preaching fire To get away with my sins Despise everything I see I come from the ashes of molten hatred Raised by the demons in abodes of the end The reaper's scythe I fall upon to light my path Wrecked by mangled wounds of life I have
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Tell me if I'm right To help you fall asleep tonight Tell me if you need a loving hand Tell me if I know Tell me if I do Tell me how to fall in love the way you want me to Tell me if I'm wrong Or you could stay with me for now She's like cold coffee in
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Use me Holly come on and use me Another night with her She's all I need She's all I dream But I'm always wanting you We know where we go We go where we know I'm always wanting you She's all I'm always wanting
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In too deep She's spilling over me She drains me When I'm empty She fills herself She takes it all Have it all And when I've had enough You're my size I need to try you on
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But sometimes I need a stiff drink Sipping from a high, full glass Let the world fade away But sometimes I need a long drag Yeah, I know it might sound bad She's a small-town, hard-working woman just trying to make a living Working three jobs, feeding
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I'm wrapped around I've been wrapped around her finger Since the first time we went out Every day, and every night she's all I think about I need that girl beside me When the lights go out I think it's time to put a ring on the finger Every day I clock
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Love me leave me left me numb She's so bad she's good for me Draw your guns One night is all she needs Did you have your fun This girl knows ways you won't believe, oh Just being honest You can't tie me down Life is a short trip
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Need a bishop preaching fire To get away with my sins Despise everything I see I come from the ashes of molten hatred Raised by the demons in abodes of the end The reaper's scythe I fall upon to light my path Wrecked by mangled wounds of life I have
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She's not cryin' anymore There's a smile upon her face A new love takes my place She used to cry when I'd come home late She couldn't buy the lies I told All she wanted was to be needed Someone that she could call her own The love I know I took for
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