Andy Griggs - She Thinks She Needs Me Lyrics
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She Thinks She Needs Me
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What Are The Lyrics For She Thinks She Needs Me By Andy Griggs?
She thinks I walk on water
She thinks I hung the moon She tells me every morning They just don't make men like you She thinks I got it together Swears I'm tough as nails But I don't have the heart to tell her She don't know me that well She don't know how much I need her She don't know I'd fall apart Without her kiss, without her touch Without her faithful loving arms She don't know it's all about her She don't know I can't live without her She's my world, she's my everything She thinks she needs me Sometimes she cries on my shoulder When she's lyin' next to me She don't know that when I hold her She's really holding me, holding me She don't know how much I need her She don't know I'd fall apart Without her kiss, without her touch Without her faithful loving arms She don't know it's all about her She don't know I can't live without her She's my world, she's my everything She thinks she needs me Funny thing is, she thinks she's the lucky one She don't know how much I need her She don't know I'd fall apart Without her kiss, without her touch Without her faithful loving arms She don't know it's all about her She don't know I can't live without her She's my world, she's my everything She thinks she needs me |
Who Wrote She Thinks She Needs Me By Andy Griggs?
Clay Mills, Shane Minor, Sonny Lemaire
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What's The Duration Of The She Thinks She Needs Me By Andy Griggs?The duration of She Thinks She Needs Me is 4:00 minutes and seconds. |
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