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• Artiste: Rodney Atkins
• Titre: Feet
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Don't let the sun set on an argument It's easy to say when you're not in one That's a fact Cause when we're not getting along She's got a strong stubborn side But I can't call that kiddo black Cause sometimes our silly fights May go well into the night And we hit the sack Back to back Too ticked off to speak We'd rather hold our grudges Than be the one that budges We'd go to bed Butting heads and tugging sheets But we never fall asleep Without touching feet Yeah we'll take cover On that queen-size battle field Her angry eyes are almost closed We'll swallow just enough Of that foolish pride To whisper the truth soul to soul Toe to toe Sometimes our silly fights Go well into the night And we'll hit the sack Back to back Too ticked off to speak We'd rather hold our grudges Than be the one that budges We'd go to bed Butting heads and tugging sheets But we never fall asleep Without touching feet It's not giving in It's saying nobody's leaving But you know that I still love you Even when we're disagreeing Cause sometimes our silly fights Go well into the night And we hit the sack Back to back Too ticked off to speak Cause we'd rather hold our grudges Than be the one that budges We'll go to bed Butting heads and tugging sheets But we never fall asleep Without touching feet