Lonestar - That Gets Me Lyrics

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That Gets Me

That Gets Me Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For That Gets Me By Lonestar?
It's the way you twist a curl into your hair
As you sit there unaware of how beautiful you are It's the music that I always seem to hear When you bring yourself to tears from laughing way too hard And when we're slowly dancing and you slip off your shoes Don't you know, baby, just like everything you do [Chorus] That gets me; that just gets me every time Right here inside this heart of mine You open up your world and lay your love out on the line That gets me; that just gets me every time It's the way you say your prayers before you sleep Then you curl up next to me and we hold each other close And you tell me with your eyes that you'll never let me go And that may be the moment that I love the most When you make me feel like no other man exists And when I taste the power and surrender of your kiss [Chorus] Right here inside this heart of mine You open up your world and lay your love out on the line That gets me; that just gets me every time Oh, that gets me; that just gets me every time That gets me It's the way you twist a curl into your hair As you sit there unaware of how beautiful you are It's the way you say your prayers before you sleep Then you curl up next to me Oh, that gets me That gets me |
Who Wrote That Gets Me By Lonestar?
Bob Dipiero, Richie Mcdonald, Tom Shapiro
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What's The Duration Of The That Gets Me By Lonestar?The duration of That Gets Me is 3:53 minutes and seconds. |
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