Josh Gracin - Brass Bed Lyrics
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Brass Bed
Brass Bed Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Brass Bed By Josh Gracin?
Baby, the clock on the wall is lying
It's not really that late It's too cold outside to be walkin' around In the streets of this town Anywhere, anything you have to be can wait Why don't you (baby)stay with me Share all your secrets tonight We can make believe Morning sun never will rise Come and lay you're head on this big brass bed We'll be all right As long as you stay with me, yeah Baby, there's just no use hiding The way that I'm feeling right now With you standing there baby I swear I can't help but stare Girl, you're wearin' me out, wearin' me out Baby, stay with me Share all your secrets tonight We can make believe Morning sun never will rise Come and lay you're head on this big brass bed We'll be all right As long as you stay with me, yeah Baby don't go It looks like it's starting to rain And it's so warm here in this apartment Wrapped up in this blanket so stay Stay with me Share all your secrets tonight We can make believe Morning sun never will rise Come and lay you're head on this big brass bed We'll be all right As long as you stay I'm all right as long as you stay with me Stay with me |
Who Wrote Brass Bed By Josh Gracin?
Brett James, Jedd Hughes, Terry Mcbride
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What's The Duration Of The Brass Bed By Josh Gracin?The duration of Brass Bed is 4:16 minutes and seconds. |
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