Clay Walker - Sweet Sun Angel Lyrics
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Sweet Sun Angel
Sweet Sun Angel Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Sweet Sun Angel By Clay Walker?
Blue eyes cuttin' through the summer day
Every ray of light seems to come from her face From the tip of her toes to the top of her head She's a hundred percent a American Girl She's my sweet sun angel Every bit of summer time Never seen her look so fine My sweet sun angel If you ever see her on the street You'll know just what she does to me Just watch her shine and she's mine, mine, mine She's my sweet sun angel She's my umbrella in the pourin' rain She's my shelter in this wild, wild hurricane Gotta Heaven full of stars shinin' in her eyes And I swear I haven't felt so good in my whole life She's my sweet sun angel Every bit of summer time Never seen her look so fine My sweet sun angel If you ever see her on the street You'll know just what she does to me Just watch her shine and she's mine, mine, mine She's my sweet sun angel Loves me like I'm her tomorrow And she's the light that I wanna follow (Sweet) Sweet, sweet angel (Sweet) Sun angel My sweet sun angel Every bit of summer time Never seen her look so fine My sweet sun angel If you ever see her on the street You'll know just what she does to me My sweet sun ange Every bit of summer time Never seen her look so fine My sweet sun angel, yeah |
Who Wrote Sweet Sun Angel By Clay Walker?
Gregory William Barnhill, Kristian Frans Bergsnes, Jeremy Stover
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What's The Duration Of The Sweet Sun Angel By Clay Walker?The duration of Sweet Sun Angel is 3:41 minutes and seconds. |
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