Eric Church - Hell Of A View Lyrics
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Hell Of A View
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What Are The Lyrics For Hell Of A View By Eric Church?
I was no daddy's dream
Was not your mama's prayer But I was your first and your Last ticket outta there I caught your wings on fire When I smoked my Bronco tires Outta that town I'm good at rollin' dice No good at standing still You liked the thought of chasin' Life instead of dollar bills We're livin' wreckless Nothin' to catch us, baby But the ground This ain't for everybody Toes hanging off the ledge Like we got nothin' to lose Ain't always heaven, baby This livin' on the edge You holdin' me holdin' you It's a hell of a view I paint with my old Gibson You paint your purple sky This town's our canvas, baby Let's paint it red tonight Go out like shooting stars Chasing what's in our hearts Into the blue (Into the blue) This ain't for everybody Toes hanging off the ledge Like we got nothin' to lose Ain't always heaven, baby This livin' on the edge You holdin' me holdin' you It's a hell of a view (ooh, whao ooh) Hell of a view (ooh) (Ah, ah ah, ah ah) We ain't for everybody Toes hanging off a ledge Like we got nothin', we got nothin' to lose Ain't always heaven, baby This livin' on the edge You holdin' me holdin' you It's a hell of a view (view, ooh, ooh) Hell of a view (ooh, ooh) Hell of a view (ooh, ooh) (ah, ah) Hell of a view (ooh, ooh) (ah, ah) |
Who Wrote Hell Of A View By Eric Church?
Casey Beathard, Eric Church, Monty Criswell
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What's The Duration Of The Hell Of A View By Eric Church?The duration of Hell Of A View is 2:55 minutes and seconds. |
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