Frankie Ballard - Sober Me Up Lyrics
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Sober Me Up
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What Are The Lyrics For Sober Me Up By Frankie Ballard?
This crazy life can mess you up
It's like a bottle of whine Too much can get you drunk and cloud up your mind Chasin' all these dreams down can sure keep ya stoned Lately I've been stumblin' round, been out of control Well I been runnin' low and lovin' high on livin' And baby I need you to come and stop the room from spinnin' Sober me up, and bring me back down Help set my feet on solid ground Settle my soul with just one touch Clear my head, baby let your sweet love sober me up Well I can get carried away, I can take things too far Try to find myself an easy fix with band-aids on scars I need to snap out of this state that I'm in, Remember what matters and think straight again But baby when you kiss me all the demons seem to disappear And girl it's scarin' me to think where I'd be without you here Sober me up, and bring me back down Help set my feet on solid ground Settle my soul with just one touch Clear my head, baby let your sweet love sober me up baby Sober me up, bring me back down, And help set my feet on solid ground Settle my soul with just one touch, Clear my head, baby let your sweet love sober me up |
Who Wrote Sober Me Up By Frankie Ballard?
Ashley Gorley, Ashley Glenn Gorley, Dallas Davidson
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What's The Duration Of The Sober Me Up By Frankie Ballard?The duration of Sober Me Up is 3:35 minutes and seconds. |
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