Big 10-4 - Long Distance Lyrics
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Long Distance
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What Are The Lyrics For Long Distance By Big 10-4?
You arrived at my doorstep, brought in with the tide,
You told them that you're coming, but I bet you lied, Mr. Distance couldn't chain you down, but you know he'll try, I let you in, but you took me inside, [Chorus] And now I'm falling for you that's the best I can do because I'm clumsy, I wanted to wait, then I got a taste, now I'm hungry, I wanted to be what you think you see, but I'm nothing, Then I caught a glare in your two-second stare now I'm something, Oh no, oh how you came a live Polished bottles of wine and an empty pizza box, You stand there naked only in your socks, The nonbelievers they can't stop us now, but you know they'll try, Lock the doors and the windows just to keep them outside, [Chorus] Mr. Distance couldn't chain you down, but you know he'll try, I let you in, but you took me inside, And now I'm falling for you that's the best I can do because I'm clumsy, I wanted to wait, then I got a taste, now I'm hungry, I wanted to be what you think you see, but I'm nothing, Then I caught a glare in your two-second stare now I'm something, And now I'm falling for you that's the best I can do because I'm clumsy, I wanted to wait, then I got a taste, now I'm hungry, Oh no, oh how you came alive, Underneath all that you are, all of the candlelight |
Who Wrote Long Distance By Big 10-4?
Dan Verduin
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What's The Duration Of The Long Distance By Big 10-4?The duration of Long Distance is 4:30 minutes and seconds. |
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