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Oh I
I gotta feeling
That I
Wanna believe in
That you gon' be my lady
Till' we're pushing daisies
Ride or die
You'll be mine
25 to life
Rich or poor
I'll be yours
Stuck in you like a knife
She's no good for me
So are all kinds of things
All I know is
I don't wanna
Stop stop stop
Cuz I
I gotta feeling
That I
Wanna believe in
That she might be the death of me
It's so heavenly
You gon be my lady
Till we're pushing daisies
(ohhh)
If she's a cowboy killer
Ima chain smoker
Way too drunk on all her lovin'
I don't ever ever wanna be sober
She's all the things I wanna do
But I'm not really really supposed to
Yeah she's a
Wet dream
Backseat
Tan lines
Sunscreen
No hands
On the wheel
Footprints on the windshield
Man I
I still got a feeling
That I
Wanna believe in
And if I died
That would be okay
Cuz she love me all night
Till I hate me all day
It might get complicated
But that shit is my favorite
It's no exaggerating
How long I been waiting
For you to be my lady
Till we're pushing daisies