Jack Savoretti - Not Worthy Lyrics
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Not Worthy
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What Are The Lyrics For Not Worthy By Jack Savoretti?
Rollin' and a rockin' on a late night
Trying to beat the devil at a fist fight Looking for a friend in a bottle of red Making up a word that's never been said Waiting in line for the next fine Making up a rhyme but it don't rhyme Baby, I'm a loser at this game If you could see me now, you'd be ashamed of me Be ashamed of me Cause I'm not worthy of your love I'm barely keeping up Feels like every single day, all I ever do is say I'm sorry I guess that I'm not worthy of your love Every night living like a runaway Trying to make it back for the break of day I never learn from my mistakes So much for my great escape Put my future on the back burner Grew up fast but I'ma slow learner Only got myself to blame If you could see me now, you'd be ashamed of me So ashamed of me Cause I'm not worthy of your love I'm barely keeping up Feels like every single day, all I ever do is say I'm sorry I guess that I'm not worthy of your love How could you possibly love someone like me? A fool I'll always be I'm not worthy of your love I'm barely keeping up Feels like every single day, all I ever do is say I'm sorry I guess that I'm not worthy of your love |
Who Wrote Not Worthy By Jack Savoretti?
Jack Savoretti, Stephen Andrew Booker
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What's The Duration Of The Not Worthy By Jack Savoretti?The duration of Not Worthy is 3:03 minutes and seconds. |
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