Be Here
Keith Urban lyrics
Keith Urban lyrics
"Who wouldn't wanna be me Lyrics"
Let The Pain Remain Lyrics
love comes, love goes, but a sudden feeling never lets me be somehow, i know, quite a part of me isn
love comes, love goes, but a sudden feeling never lets me be somehow, i know, quite a part of me isn
I got no money in my pockets
I got a whole in my jeans
I had a job and I lost it
But it won't get to me
'Cause I'm ridin' witih my baby
And it's a brand new day
We're on the wheels of an angel
I Have A Special Plan For This World Lyrics
when everyone you have ever loved is finally gone when everything you have ever wanted is finally done with
Flyin' away
Chorus:
And the sun is shinin'
This road keeps windin'
Through the prettiest country
From Georgia and Tennessee
And I got the one I love beside me
My troubles behind me
I'm alive
Who wouldn't wanna be me
Now she's strummin' on my six-string
Across her pretty knees
She's stompin' out a rythm
And she's to me the sweetest song
Chorus x2
I got no money i
I got a whole in my jeans
We're on the wheels of an angel
And I'm free
Now she's strummin' on my six-string
Across her pretty knees
She's stompin' out a rythm
And she's singing to me
when everyone you have ever loved is finally gone when everything you have ever wanted is finally done with
Flyin' away
Chorus:
And the sun is shinin'
This road keeps windin'
Through the prettiest country
From Georgia and Tennessee
And I got the one I love beside me
My troubles behind me
I'm alive
Beautiful (Valentin Club Mix) Lyrics
Yeah yeah Ohhh Beautiful Beautiful Beautiful
nd I'm freeYeah yeah Ohhh Beautiful Beautiful Beautiful
Who wouldn't wanna be me
Now she's strummin' on my six-string
Across her pretty knees
She's stompin' out a rythm
And she's to me the sweetest song
Chorus x2
I got no money i
When Something Old Dies 121 Lyrics
Empty faces surrounded with hairdresses wondering 'round with hard toughts in their minds, I wonder why c
my pocketsEmpty faces surrounded with hairdresses wondering 'round with hard toughts in their minds, I wonder why c
I got a whole in my jeans
We're on the wheels of an angel
And I'm free
Now she's strummin' on my six-string
Across her pretty knees
She's stompin' out a rythm
And she's singing to me