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• Artiste: Chase McBride
• Titre: Comin' Up
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Well we're coming up fast so don't look back Until I'm standing with the devil shaking my hand You see it's been sometime spilling my mind We better catch a break before I'm lying in the grave I've the ladies to my right Honies to my left So I go and bust a move like a one, two step I came from a land I was buried in sand But I found the leak and finally went back to sleep If I look down deep through the roots underneath I can see a line, connect you to me Please believe how good it could be If you stop that game and come home with me Baby I've got trees, plenty of green leaves so we can breather that summer breeze When I met you girl I wasn't acting real That grin that you wore had me opening your door But there's more, I didn't see it then but I missed you like an old friend No man, I ain't gonna leave that I see that I always want you back The difference of white to black it ain't bad, but it's something that we could've had I know where I'm going, I don't know where I've been, I was sleeping out back with the old friend But I'm over that, I'll swear to that, I'm 20 years young I sure ain't going back To the place where I came to know you and all the little things you do If I was Dylan you'd be my baby blue but it ain't you You never gave up the real you