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Showing posts with label Tim McGraw. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Tim McGraw. Show all posts

Saturday, March 10, 2018

Tim Mcgraw & Faith Hill - The Rest Of Our Life Lyrics

Here is The Rest of Our Life Lyrics by Tim McGraw & Faith Hill

Sitting with you in a dark room
Warm by a fireplace
You know there's just something about you
You brighten my day
I got something to run past you
I just hope i say it right
So I take your hand and ask you
Have you made plans for the rest of your life?

There's one thing I should be giving up, giving up now
And that's worryin' about life
Oh, I'll be fine
If one gray hair shows, i'll be fine
If my waistline goes, i'll be fine
Even if time takes its toll
We'll stay young for the rest of our lives

I've been making plans for children
Since I've been looking in your eyes
I even have names picked out for them
Daughter; it'd be Rose
Son; it'd be [?]

There's one thing I should be giving up, giving up now
And that's worrying about life
Oh, I'll be fine
If one gray hair shows, I'll be fine
If my waistline goes, I'll be fine
Even if time takes its toll
We'll stay young for the rest of our lives

I don't really care about those storm clouds brewing
Oh, as long as you're hear by my side
Oh, we'll be young, oh we'll be young
Oh, we'll be young, when we're old

Oh, I'll be fine
If my gray hair shows, I'll be fine
If my waistline goes, I'll be fine
Even when time takes its toll
I'll stay young for the rest of my life
With you, I'll stay young for the rest of my life
With you
We'll stay young for the rest of our life

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Thursday, January 26, 2017

Tim Mcgraw & Faith Hill - Devil Callin’ Me Back Lyrics

Devil Callin’ Me Back Lyrics by Tim McGraw & Faith Hill

Hey Yeah, (oh yeah)
No rest for the wicked,
No peace till kingdom come
She woman on a mission
And I march to the beat of her drum

She calls in the dark
Like a whistle in the train guard
And I fall apart
I just can't help myself when

I hear the devil calling me back
I hear the devil calling me back home
I hear the devil calling me back
I hear the devil calling me back home
And it sounds like
And it sounds like
And it sounds like
And it sounds like

Wanna talk about troubles
I'm coming up on sixty D
I can't put down the shadow
She'd gonna be the death of me
She calls (I call) I come (you come)
[?] stealing my prescription
She own, I won
I got to get me some

I hear the devil calling me back (Yeah)
I hear the devil calling me back home
I hear the devil calling me back
I hear the devil calling me back home
And it sounds like
And it sounds like
And it sounds like (It sounds like)
And it sounds like

I can't run, I can't hide
It doesn't matter what I do
How I'll try
I am bound 'till I die
She got my hands tied

(I hear the devil calling me there)
I hear the devil calling me back home
(I hear the devil calling me back)
I hear the devil calling me back home

I hear the devil calling me back (I hear the devil)
I hear the devil calling me back home
I hear the devil calling me back (I hear the devil)
I hear the devil calling me back home
And it sounds like (and it sounds like)
And it sounds like (Oh sound like)
Oh it sounds like

(She calling, calling, calling
Calling, calling, calling
She calling, calling, calling
Calling)
Can't you hear me now
(Yeah)
Ooh

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