24 lyrics for "Someone help me"

Flash before my eyes Now it's time to die Burning in my brain I can feel the flames Someone help me Oh please God help me They are trying to take it all away I don't want to die Guilty as charged
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(Raised on country music) I was raised on Merle, raised on Willie Got my Honky Tonk attitude from Joe Diffie Daddy did too, it's family tradition If someone cranks it up, you can't help but listen My upbringing sounds like George Strait singing And I
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Listen to my aching heart We are human after all And we don't stay for long Someone told me to be selfless But we are helpless without attention Quick, before you skip the song If Ed Sheeran writes my song I'll finally top the charts Never spoken with my
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I know you've been searchin' for someone To make you happy, and get the job done You say you needed, a man with money But I can't be there, and will you still care Tell me baby are you lonely? Don't wanna rush ya I can help ya if ya only, let me touch ya
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To use me for good We ain't leaving this room So girl, leave your boots by the bed Till someone needs medical help Or the magnolias bloom It's cold in this house and I ain't going out to chop wood So cover me up and know you're enough Cover me up and
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Everybody's got somebody Not just anybody But the one That you can't help who you love No you can't help, you can't help who you love Friends try to set you up, try to find you someone new They say you'll get along, you're just alike, she's perfect for
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I'll see you again, Goodbye So unstoppable When everything is typical Ill be the wish upon a star I've found a place so magical See you another goodbye Just remember Someone, Help Me, Grab Me, Save Me Now, Distrust, Darkened, Daylight, I've lost sight
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Gimme! Gimme! Gimme! A man after midnight Won't somebody help me Chase the shadows away Take me through the darkness To the break of the day Is there a man out there? Someone to hear my prayer Half past twelve
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No food on my table And no shoes to go on my feet Hard times, hard times Hard times seem like a jealous thing My children cry for mercy They got no place to call your own If someone don't help me And I just can't be around three months long No shoes on
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