Chris Young - It Takes a Man Lyrics
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It Takes a Man
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What Are The Lyrics For It Takes a Man By Chris Young?
She locked her fingers, and bowed her head,
She said I'm late, and I'm really scared, She said you can go, but I hope you stay, I'm gonna keep it, either way In my daddy's El Camino, In her driveway in the rain, Starrin' through that windshield I could see my future change, And my heart hit like a hammer, And my thoughts were runnin' wild, Any fool can make a baby, but it takes a man, to raise a child. I laid my head, down on the wheel, She said I know, I know, it don't seem real, She closed her eyes, but the tears flowed through, She said don't hate me, for lovin' you In my daddy's El Camino, In her driveway in the rain, Starrin' through that windshield I could see my future change, And my heart hit like a hammer, And my thoughts were runnin' wild, Any fool can make a baby, but it takes a man, to raise a child. Oh I could not reassure her, I couldn't say what I had planned, Couldn't put three words together, So I just, took her hand In my daddy's El Camino, In her driveway in the rain, Starrin' through that windshield I could see my future change, And my heart hit like a hammer, And my thoughts were runnin' wild, Any fool can make a baby, but it takes a man, to raise a child. |
Who Wrote It Takes a Man By Chris Young?
Edward Monroe Hill, David Ray Frasier, Josh Kear
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What's The Duration Of The It Takes a Man By Chris Young?The duration of It Takes a Man is 3:32 minutes and seconds. |
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