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Testo All Your'n
Testo All Your'n
Drivin’ through the road work
All the work they took forever on
The road comes blurred like memories
Like the miles we’ve shared between
The place you learn to say your prayers The place I took to prayin’
Rollin’ in and breakin down the rouge dark door of dreams
Long before we ever met
I made up my direction
Long before I knew the half
The path I’m sure of now
Though I’d say it ain’t the way that you’d of gone about it
Follow me and lead me on and never let me down
So I’ll love ya till my lungs give out
I ain’t lyin’
I’m all yourn and you’re all mine
There ain’t two ways around it
There ain’t no tryin’ bout it
I’m all yourn and you’re all mine
Fried morels and fine hotels and all that in the middle
Every bite and curtain drawn I want encased with you
Goddess of my days in pen
The muse I ain’t refusin’
The part of me that ain’t around
I’m always talkin’ to
So I’ll love ya till my lungs give out
I ain’t lyin’
I’m all yourn and you’re all mine
There ain’t two ways around it
There ain’t no tryin’ bout it
I’m all yourn and you’re all mine
So I’ll love ya till my lungs give out
I ain’t lyin’
I’m all yourn and you’re all mine
There ain’t two ways around it
There ain’t no tryin’ bout it
I’m all yourn and you’re all mine
No there ain’t two ways around it
There ain’t no tryin’ about it
I’m all yourn and you’re all mine
All the work they took forever on
The road comes blurred like memories
Like the miles we’ve shared between
The place you learn to say your prayers The place I took to prayin’
Rollin’ in and breakin down the rouge dark door of dreams
Long before we ever met
I made up my direction
Long before I knew the half
The path I’m sure of now
Though I’d say it ain’t the way that you’d of gone about it
Follow me and lead me on and never let me down
So I’ll love ya till my lungs give out
I ain’t lyin’
I’m all yourn and you’re all mine
There ain’t two ways around it
There ain’t no tryin’ bout it
I’m all yourn and you’re all mine
Fried morels and fine hotels and all that in the middle
Every bite and curtain drawn I want encased with you
Goddess of my days in pen
The muse I ain’t refusin’
The part of me that ain’t around
I’m always talkin’ to
So I’ll love ya till my lungs give out
I ain’t lyin’
I’m all yourn and you’re all mine
There ain’t two ways around it
There ain’t no tryin’ bout it
I’m all yourn and you’re all mine
So I’ll love ya till my lungs give out
I ain’t lyin’
I’m all yourn and you’re all mine
There ain’t two ways around it
There ain’t no tryin’ bout it
I’m all yourn and you’re all mine
No there ain’t two ways around it
There ain’t no tryin’ about it
I’m all yourn and you’re all mine
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