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4. | Fast Enough |
5. | Stronger |
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7. | Get It While the Gettin's Good |
8. | If I'd Only |
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10. | Blue Corvette |
11. | What Would Jesus Do |
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Baby, let's take a drive
Top down underneath the Carolina sky
We can watch the fireflies try to outshine the stars
I wanna lay a blanket down
find a way back to where our love was found
Baby let's go right now
Back to our hearts beating wild
In the back of my beat up truck
Back to those butterflies
First time we felt in love
Back to your smiling eyes
Come on baby, take my hand
Let's find a way back to our crazy days
Don't worry about what to wear
Those faded cut off jeans are my favorite pair
Don't go messin' with your hair
Let it all blow around
Move over in the middle by me
Just like you did when your daddy couldn't see
Why his little girl loved a boy like me
Back to our hearts beating wild
In the back of my beat up truck
Back to those butterflies
First time we felt in love
Back to your smiling eyes
Come on baby, take my hand
Let's find a way back to our crazy days
You remember cuttin' class
Heading to the creek
Doin' 95 down a two-lane street
Staying up all night talkin' about forever you and me
I can see that look in your eyes
And if I know you, they don't lie
They're telling me you're think about going back
About getting back
Back to our hearts beating wild
In the back of my beat up truck
Back to those butterflies
First time we felt in love
Back to your smiling eyes
Come on baby, take my hand
Let's find a way back to our crazy days
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She was beautiful, on my best day I was average.
She was a goddess and I didn't have a prayer.
So how does a boy like me get through to a girl like her, way up there?
I've got a good chance of never getting her attention.
An even better chance that she'll walk right by.
I need to make a plan, try something new thats bullet proof,
to catch her eye.
Do I need to ride a bull in the rodeo?
Fly like superman? Walk on a tight rope?
Is that what she needs for her to see me?
Live a little dangerous?
Be outrageous? Act like a fool?
Learn to play this person I can't be?
Well maybe baby, could i just be me?
I bet she'd like me if she only knew me.
It's a long shot, thats all I got.
I guess I better jump in, sink or swim, so here i go.
Ready or not..
Do I need to ride a bull in the rodeo?
Fly like superman? Walk on a tight rope?
Is that what she needs for her to see me?
Live a little dangerous?
Be outrageous? Act like a fool?
Learn to play this person I can't be?
Well maybe baby, could i just be me?
The way I am where we could be best friends.
If she could only understand...
That I wanna ride a bull in the rodeo.
Fly like superman, walk on a tight rope,
if thats what she needs for her to see me.
Rope the moon, maybe catch her a star.
Anything on earth to win her heart.
I'd do most anything..
But maybe baby, i could just be me.
Woah, woah
I could just be me
Yeah, yeah
Could I just be me?
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What makes you hurt
What makes you smile
Calms your nerves
What drives you wild
I wanna know
I wanna understand
What it takes to be your man
What's your favorite color
What's your favorite song
If I sang it to you would you sing along?
I need to know
I gotta understand
What it takes to be your man
What you want
What you need
Baby tell me everything
There ain't nothin' I don't wanna know
'Cause all I want, all I need is just you here with me
Baby let me know so that I can be what it takes to be your man
What makes you cuss
When do you pray
Is your Daddy your hero
What would your Momma say 'bout what I need to know
I need to understand
What it takes to be your man....
What you want
What you need
Baby tell me everything
There ain't nothin' I don't wanna know
'Cause all I want, all I need is just you here with me
Baby let me know so that I can be what it takes to be your man
What you want
What you need
Baby tell me everything
There ain't nothin' I don't wanna know
'Cause all I want, all I need is just you here with me
Baby let me know so that I can be what it takes to be your man
Ohhh
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i see your tears
i hear your words
girl, i feel how much this hurts
i know you can't, see it now,
but i promise you, somehow
its gonna be beautiful
its gonna be easy
its gonna be magic
its gonna be healing
there's a place you're meant to be,
but its somewhere
down the road from me
i ask god, "what do i do?"
"Whats the best way i can love you?"
he said, "son, you gotta set her free,
cuz i have a way,
that she has just gotta see."
its gonna be beautiful
its gonna be easy
its gonna be magic
its gonna be healing
there is a place you're meant to be
but its somewhere
down the road from me
it might be a thousand tears away
but baby i believe that there comes a day
its gonna be beautiful
its gonna be easy
its gonna be magic
its gonna be healing
there is a place you're meant to be
but its somewhere down the road from me
but its somewhere down the road from me
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Just laid it all out on the line
Too late to take it back this time
The silence here is deafening
So afraid of what she's thinking
Did I just scare her off or make her mine?
Her beautiful eyes just keep on looking at me
And time stood still
I'm starting to understand eternity
How does she feel?
Will she laugh and maybe call me crazy?
Say adios, goodbye baby
Please god let her love me, give me a sign
And then she cried, then she cried
When that first teardrop hit the floor
I'd swore that girl was out the door
Did she just smile or is that me hoping?
I'm about to die right here not knowing
What on earth could she be waiting for?
Her beautiful eyes just keep on looking at me
And time stood still
I'm starting to understand eternity
How does she feel?
Would she laugh and maybe call me crazy?
Say adios, goodbye baby
Please god let her love me, give me a sign
And then she cried
Happy tears fell like rain
She said I've been so afraid
That you might not feel the same way
Then she laughed and she called me crazy
She said what took you so long baby?
Don't you know I've been waiting all my life?
Then she cried, then she cried, then she cried
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