3 Doors Down - Believe It Lyrics
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Believe It
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What Are The Lyrics For Believe It By 3 Doors Down?
Small town boy with a big town dream
Wants to fly, but he can't find wings And they said he's only wasting his time You taste that dream too far, it's time for you to change If it's alright by you, can I just stay the same? 'Cause everybody's got a right to change I didn't say that I would Sometimes you have to do your own fate And I think that I should Everybody's got a right to dream I'm gonna be the one I wanted to be, yeah You better believe it Hey there boy, look at where you are That guitar will never take you far And they said he'd die without a dime But his heart only beats to songs he longs to play And his mouth only speaks the words he wants to say 'Cause everybody's got a right to change I didn't say that I would Sometimes you have to do your own fate And I think that I should Everybody's got a right to dream I'm gonna be the one I wanted to be, yeah You better believe it Oh oh oh Oh oh oh Oh oh oh Oh oh oh Oh oh oh Oh oh oh Oh oh oh Oh oh oh Everybody's got a right to change I didn't say that I would Sometimes you have to do your own fate And I think that I should Everybody's got a right to dream I'm gonna be the one I wanted to be, yeah You better believe it Everybody's got a right to change I didn't say that I would Sometimes you have to do your own fate And I think that I should Everybody's got a right to dream I'm gonna be the one I wanted to be, yeah You better believe it |
Who Wrote Believe It By 3 Doors Down?
Brad Arnold
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What's The Duration Of The Believe It By 3 Doors Down?The duration of Believe It is 3:22 minutes and seconds. |
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