Jack Ingram - Nothin' Wrong With That Lyrics
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Nothin' Wrong With That
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What Are The Lyrics For Nothin' Wrong With That By Jack Ingram?
I'm a beat-up Ford, you're a Cadillac
There ain't nothin' wrong with that Your folks think I'm poor white trash There ain't nothin' wrong with that Daddy says stay away from you Momma's afraid our love is true And they're scared their little girl won't come back There ain't nothin' wrong with that I'll work for a livin' 'til the day I die There ain't nothin' wrong with that We may not get rich but we'll get by There ain't nothin' wrong with that 'Cause baby, we've got a whole lotta love I know that's much more than enough To pull us through when we're busted flat And there ain't nothin' wrong with that Your friends think you've lost your mind Just because I'm not your kind But it don't matter what they say They don't know what we've got anyway I'm a beat-up Ford, you're a Cadillac Your folks think I'm poor white trash Daddy says stay away from you Momma's afraid that our love is true And they're scared their little girl won't come back There ain't nothin' wrong with that Yeah, they're scared their little girl won't come back There ain't nothin' wrong with that |
Who Wrote Nothin' Wrong With That By Jack Ingram?
Jack Ingram, Thomas S Littlefield, Ty Tyler
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What's The Duration Of The Nothin' Wrong With That By Jack Ingram?The duration of Nothin' Wrong With That is 2:32 minutes and seconds. |
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