Woorden: My Morning Jacket. The Tennessee Fire. If All Else Fails.

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Surely your lips deceive me, surely I know you're fine,
and if we get too close this evening, well apart we'll grow in time... and I
know (that you're mine), oooo, sherie your heart, I'll take you there, it
ain't far, and if all else fails, I'll come running back, wonderin where you
went with my heart.
Sherie your arms deceive me, sherie I know you're fine...
and I know (that you're mine) sherie your heart, I'll take you there, it ain't
far, and if all else fails, I'll come running back, wonderin where you went
with my heart