Cassadee Pope - Champagne Lyrics

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Champagne

Champagne Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Champagne By Cassadee Pope?
4 o'clock in the morning, city lights
Like diamonds lighting up the night The party's over but we're not Take a taxi down to the water Moon is out, but it's getting hotter It's been hours now, haven't had a drop And this feeling won't stop Yeah, you're my champagne, baby you go straight to my head Just one taste, I'm about as high as I can get Words tripping, heart skipping One look and my world's spinning out You're my champagne You're my champagne Long walk home cut through the park Give away our secrets underneath the stars Getting lost, but we laugh it off Don't got cash, but we got time to spend Don't stop, don't want this night to end Wanna drink it up, every sip of you Yeah you're my champagne, baby you go straight to my head Just one taste, I'm about as high as I can get Words tripping, heart skipping One look and my world's spinning out You're my champagne You're my champagne No, I'll never get enough of you Yeah, you're my champagne, baby you go straight to my head My Champagne, (my champagne) baby you go straight to my head Just one taste, I'm about as high as I can get Words tripping, heart skipping One look and my world's spinning out You're my champagne You're my champagne |
Who Wrote Champagne By Cassadee Pope?
Ben West, Hillary Lindsey, James Slater
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What's The Duration Of The Champagne By Cassadee Pope?The duration of Champagne is 3:51 minutes and seconds. |
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