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• Artiste: Josh Abbott Band
• Titre: Front Row Seat (act 3)
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I don't know what I did for me to get to hold your heart Closest thing to heaven, I find in your arms And your eyes and your smile, there's something in your touch And it takes me and it shakes me, there's no deeper cut At best, the world gets just a glimpse of who you are They can't see cause they'll never be this close to your heart And the thing that I see when you open up to me How'd a fool like me get so lucky to get a front row seat? Baby, in the morning, when your lips wake me up I don't have to wonder cause this is more than love When you move over me, tingling our toes And your wine so sweet, it's an early morning drunk At best, the world gets just a glimpse of who you are They can't see cause they'll never be this close to your heart And the thing that I see when you open up to me How'd a fool like me get so lucky to get a front row seat? At best, the world gets just a glimpse of who you are They can't see cause they'll never be this close to your heart And the thing that I see when you open up to me How'd a fool like me get so lucky to get a front row seat?