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Paroles de la chanson I Gotta Quit par Ella Langley
When I'm walking down the road, when I'm staring at the sky
When I'm gettin' too low and I'm gettin' too high
My days goin' good and my days goin' bad
If I'm mad at the world or I'm mad at my dad
When I'm all pissed off and my panties in a wod
And I can't find the words, just "Oh my God"
Hate to say it that loud because it wasn't true
Damn it, I gotta quit thinkin' bout you
Everywhere I go, everything I see
Even in my dreams, it's haunting me
Tell me what I gotta say, tell me what I gotta do
Damn it, I gotta quit thinking about you
If I'm heading to the beach, if I'm heading to the lake
When I'm gettin' too low and I'm gettin' too high
My days goin' good and my days goin' bad
If I'm mad at the world or I'm mad at my dad
When I'm all pissed off and my panties in a wod
And I can't find the words, just "Oh my God"
Hate to say it that loud because it wasn't true
Damn it, I gotta quit thinkin' bout you
Everywhere I go, everything I see
Even in my dreams, it's haunting me
Tell me what I gotta say, tell me what I gotta do
Damn it, I gotta quit thinking about you
If I'm heading to the beach, if I'm heading to the lake
If I'm on a buffalo with a rollerskate
If I'm ridin' down the road in a red corvette
I can smell a cigar or a cigarette
And a random pair of wrangler jeans
Every blonde haired, blue eyed from Tennessee
Got me comin' undone, got a few screws loose
Damn it, I gotta quit thinkin' bout you
Everywhere I go, everything I see
Even in my dreams, it's haunting me
Tell me what I gotta say, tell me what I gotta do
Damn it, I gotta quit thinking about you
Quit thinkin' 'bout your eyes
Quit thinkin' 'bout your arms
Quit thinkin' 'bout the mine on your grandpa's farm
All the sweet nothings whisper in my ear
If I'm ridin' down the road in a red corvette
I can smell a cigar or a cigarette
And a random pair of wrangler jeans
Every blonde haired, blue eyed from Tennessee
Got me comin' undone, got a few screws loose
Damn it, I gotta quit thinkin' bout you
Everywhere I go, everything I see
Even in my dreams, it's haunting me
Tell me what I gotta say, tell me what I gotta do
Damn it, I gotta quit thinking about you
Quit thinkin' 'bout your eyes
Quit thinkin' 'bout your arms
Quit thinkin' 'bout the mine on your grandpa's farm
All the sweet nothings whisper in my ear
Oh, how I wish your memory would disappear
Scram
Everywhere I go, everything I see
Even in my dreams, it's haunting me
Tell me what I gotta say, tell me what I gotta do
Damn it, I gotta quit thinking about you
Scram
Everywhere I go, everything I see
Even in my dreams, it's haunting me
Tell me what I gotta say, tell me what I gotta do
Damn it, I gotta quit thinking about you
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