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You'Re All I Was Hearin

Girl, I’m sorry that I called you So darn late the other night I started thinkin’ when I was drinkin’ and Had a thought to call and say hi Girl, I’m into you so, you're the whole dang show I grabbed up my phone that knows your name Had my lovin’ words up ‘n ready to go As beer was dullin’ down the pain C1: Then I told Your pretty pretty face That I’m still ridin’ bulls in Amarillo (but) Needed to hear Your sweet sweet voice Before my hurtin’ head hit the pillow But hun.. my 8-second ride.. had them all cheerin’ It may be the beer but You’re all I was hearin’.. Yeah, all I was hearin I know you hate the calls But your voice really helps me win If you wanna stop them forever Come on the road Com’on just give in C2: Then I told Your pretty pretty face I’m still ridin’ bulls in Hermosillo (but) Needed to hear Your sweet sweet voice Before my hurtin’ head hit the pillow But hun, my 8-second ride had them all cheerin’ It may be the beer but You’re all I was hearin’.. And if you say no I’ll go it alone With my phone (and) Your pretty face An-me explainin’ that I’m still ridin’ bulls in Camarillo (but) Needed to hear Your sweet sweet voice Before this hurtin’ head hit the pillow But hun, my 8-second ride had them all cheerin’ It may be the beer but You’re all I was hearin’ Yeah, all I was hearin

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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