Paroles de la chanson Burn These Matches par Randy Montana
Auteurs: Casey Beathard,Marty Dodson,Billy Montana
Editeurs: Sony Atv Music Publishing France,Sony Atv Tree Publishing,Sony Atv Cross Keys Publishing,Sony Atv Acuff Rose Music,Six Ring Circus Songs
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Paroles de la chanson Burn These Matches par Randy Montana
Call me sometime
Five nine five, one seven six eight
That's all she wrote
Right below what looks like Kate
What was I thinking even talking to her?
Like a hole in the head, that's the last thing that I need
I better burn these matches in my pocket
Before they burn the hell out of me
Yeah, and I know how this story goes
Got a buddy who's been down that road
Instead of firing 'em up and throwing 'em out
He let that matchbook hang around
Sure enough, one closing time
That stranger wasn't hard to find
He dialed her up and the rest is history
Five nine five, one seven six eight
That's all she wrote
Right below what looks like Kate
What was I thinking even talking to her?
Like a hole in the head, that's the last thing that I need
I better burn these matches in my pocket
Before they burn the hell out of me
Yeah, and I know how this story goes
Got a buddy who's been down that road
Instead of firing 'em up and throwing 'em out
He let that matchbook hang around
Sure enough, one closing time
That stranger wasn't hard to find
He dialed her up and the rest is history
I better burn these matches in my pocket
Before they burn the hell out of me
I should've left 'em right there
Next to that beer I bought for her
Should've said I was spoken for
Before we got out on that floor
And danced the way we were
What was I thinking even leading her on?
I got everything a man could want and need
Better burn these matches in my pocket
Before they burn the hell out of me
Yeah, and I know how this story goes
Got a buddy who's been down that road
Instead of firing 'em up and throwing 'em out
He let that matchbook hang around
Sure enough, one closing time
That stranger wasn't hard to find
He dialed her up and the rest is history
Before they burn the hell out of me
I should've left 'em right there
Next to that beer I bought for her
Should've said I was spoken for
Before we got out on that floor
And danced the way we were
What was I thinking even leading her on?
I got everything a man could want and need
Better burn these matches in my pocket
Before they burn the hell out of me
Yeah, and I know how this story goes
Got a buddy who's been down that road
Instead of firing 'em up and throwing 'em out
He let that matchbook hang around
Sure enough, one closing time
That stranger wasn't hard to find
He dialed her up and the rest is history
I better burn these matches in my pocket
Before they burn the hell out of me
Anything a man could want, I got it
I better burn these matches in my pocket
Before they burn the hell out of me
Call me sometime
Five nine five, one seven six eight
Before they burn the hell out of me
Anything a man could want, I got it
I better burn these matches in my pocket
Before they burn the hell out of me
Call me sometime
Five nine five, one seven six eight
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