Well, I had me a boy
turned him into a man
I showed him all the things
that he didn't understand
Whoa, and then I let him go
Now, there's one in California
who's been cursing my name
'Cause I found me a better lover in the UK
Hey, hey, until I made my getaway
One, two, three
they gonna run back to me
'Cause I'm the best baby
that they never gotta keep
One, two, three
they gonna run back to me
They always wanna come
but they never wanna leave
Ex's and the oh, oh, oh's they haunt me
Like gho-o-osts they want me to make 'em all
They won't let go Ex's and oh's
I had a summer lover down in New Orleans
Kept him warm in the winter
left him frozen in the spring
My, my, how the seasons go by
I get high, and I love to get low
So the hearts keep breaking
and the heads just roll
You know that's how the story goes
One, two, three
they gonna run back to me
'Cause I'm the best baby
that they never gotta keep
One, two, three
they gonna run back to me
They always wanna come
but they never wanna leave
Ex's and the oh, oh, oh's they haunt me
Like gho-o-osts they want me to make 'em all
They won't let go
My ex's and the oh, oh, oh's they haunt me
Like gho-o-osts they want me to make 'em all
They won't let go Ex's and oh's
One, two, three
they gonna run back to me
Climbing over mountains
and a-sailing over seas
One, two, three
they gonna run back to me
They always wanna come
but they never wanna leave
My ex's and the oh, oh, oh's they haunt me
Like gho-o-osts they want me to make 'em all
They won't let go
Ex's and the oh, oh, oh's they haunt me
Like gho-o-osts they want me to make 'em all
They won't let go Ex's and oh's
Monday, June 13, 2016
die a happy man - THOMAS RHETT
Baby, last night was hands down
One of the best nights
That I've had no doubt
Between the bottle of wine
And the look in your eyes
and the Marvin Gaye
Then we danced in the dark under
September stars in the pourin' rain
And I know that I can't ever tell you enough
That all I need in this life is your crazy love
If I never get to see the Northern lights
Or if I never get to see the Eiffel Tower at night
Oh, if all I got is your hand in my hand
Baby, I could die a happy man
Happy man, baby hmm
Baby, that red dress
brings me to my knees
Oh, but that black dress
makes it hard to breathe
You're a saint, you're a Goddess
The cutest, the hottest a masterpiece
It's too good to be true
Nothing better than you
In my wildest dreams
And I know that I can't ever tell you enough
That all I need in this life is your crazy love
If I never get to see the Northern lights
Or if I never get to see the Eiffel Tower at night
Oh, if all I got is your hand in my hand
Baby, I could die a happy man, yeah
I don't need no vacation
No fancy destination
Baby, you're my great escape
We could stay at home
Listen to the radio
Or dance around the fireplace
And if I never get to build my mansion in Georgia
Or drive a sports car up the coast of California
Oh, if all I got is your hand in my hand
Baby, I could die a happy man
Baby, I could die a happy man
Oh, I could die a happy man
You know I could girl
I could die, I could die a happy man
One of the best nights
That I've had no doubt
Between the bottle of wine
And the look in your eyes
and the Marvin Gaye
Then we danced in the dark under
September stars in the pourin' rain
And I know that I can't ever tell you enough
That all I need in this life is your crazy love
If I never get to see the Northern lights
Or if I never get to see the Eiffel Tower at night
Oh, if all I got is your hand in my hand
Baby, I could die a happy man
Happy man, baby hmm
Baby, that red dress
brings me to my knees
Oh, but that black dress
makes it hard to breathe
You're a saint, you're a Goddess
The cutest, the hottest a masterpiece
It's too good to be true
Nothing better than you
In my wildest dreams
And I know that I can't ever tell you enough
That all I need in this life is your crazy love
If I never get to see the Northern lights
Or if I never get to see the Eiffel Tower at night
Oh, if all I got is your hand in my hand
Baby, I could die a happy man, yeah
I don't need no vacation
No fancy destination
Baby, you're my great escape
We could stay at home
Listen to the radio
Or dance around the fireplace
And if I never get to build my mansion in Georgia
Or drive a sports car up the coast of California
Oh, if all I got is your hand in my hand
Baby, I could die a happy man
Baby, I could die a happy man
Oh, I could die a happy man
You know I could girl
I could die, I could die a happy man
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