Far Too Jones - Best of Me Lyrics

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Best of Me

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What Are The Lyrics For Best of Me By Far Too Jones?
I don't think you're ever gonna need
To call me by my name anymore And I don't think I'm ever gonna need To be hanging around your door And I know... When time gets the best of me, it won't matter anymore When time gets the best of me, it won't matter anymore I don't think I want to think about Much of anything anymore (When I get there will you call me by my name) Well it's the same line everytime Now it's plain to see you just don't get it I guess you never will... When time gets the best of me, it won't matter anymore When time gets the best of me, it won't matter anymore I've been leaving delicate impressions why Softly slipping something past your side Leave me alone I don't think you're ever gonna need To call me by my name anymore I don't think I want to be the one You're turning on when you get bored (will you call me by my name) I don't think I'm gonna think about it When it's plain to see that no one cares When time gets the best of me, it won't matter anymore When time gets the best of me, it won't matter anymore When time gets the best of me, it won't matter anymore When time gets the best of me, it won't matter anymore |
Who Wrote Best of Me By Far Too Jones?
Alan Callahan, Brian Farmer, Chris Spruill, David Warren Dicke, Scott Macconnell
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What's The Duration Of The Best of Me By Far Too Jones?The duration of Best of Me is 3:14 minutes and seconds. |
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