Kip Moore - More Girls Like You Lyrics
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More Girls Like You
More Girls Like You Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For More Girls Like You By Kip Moore?
Well, I've been living like a wild old mustang
Out in Montana fields Might've earned me a bad reputation But never stopped these wheels From going and rolling too far Running and gunning a little too hard So un-reigned, so untamed, yeah So God made girls like you make guys like me Wanna reach for the brightest star, set it on a ring Put it on your hand, grab a piece of land And raise a few More girls like you Your soul is pure golden Must've been true love you were grown in Sent the sun rays to a dark place On the same day, yeah, God made Girls like you make guys like me Wanna reach for the brightest star, set it on a ring Put it on your hand, grab a piece of land And raise a few, yeah More girls like you More girls like you It's been a while since I stopped and prayed But Lord have mercy look at her He sure didn't make no mistake when he put that angel on Earth Yeah, God made Girls like you make guys like me Wanna reach for the brightest star, set it on a ring Put it on your hand, grab a piece of land And raise a few, yeah More girls like you More girls like you More girls like you Yeah More girls like you Yeah More girls like you Yeah |
Who Wrote More Girls Like You By Kip Moore?
Joshua Miller, Kip Moore, Steven Lee Olsen, David Garcia
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What's The Duration Of The More Girls Like You By Kip Moore?The duration of More Girls Like You is 2:34 minutes and seconds. |
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