Matchbox Twenty - Argue Lyrics
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What Are The Lyrics For Argue By Matchbox Twenty?
She don't, but she will
He says anything to keep her by him She takes, what she gets, and she never did flinch So over, and over, anyone With any mind would think that's all she gets If you want you can get to know me well We get along so we shouldn't argue And I don't know, said I don't know, no All these feelings, cloud up my reasoning They cloud up my reasoning I know, but I still Believe in ignorance as my best defense So go on, wreck me Funny how I carry on, and not be taken over Will not roll over on anyone, 'Cause anyone would stand up on my side If you want you can get to know me well We get along so we shouldn't argue And I don't know, said I don't know no All these feelings, cloud up my reasoning Yeah they cloud up my reasoning You know it's funny how sometimes It don't work out like you want to No you never get nothing at all Then she tells you that it's over Boy don't you hate it when it's over I guess something just got lost, and it deeply saddens me So over, and over anyone, yeah anyone If you want you can get to know me well We get along so we shouldn't argue And I don't know, said I don't know no All these feelings, cloud up my reasoning We get along so we shouldn't argue We get along so we shouldn't argue We shouldn't argue, yeah |
Who Wrote Argue By Matchbox Twenty?
Rob Thomas
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What's The Duration Of The Argue By Matchbox Twenty?The duration of Argue is 2:57 minutes and seconds. |
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