Randy Houser - Song No. 7 Lyrics
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Song No. 7
Song No. 7 Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Song No. 7 By Randy Houser?
Song number one, yeah, that's the one
That was bumpin' outta the speakers Everybody knew the words Everybody sang along Everybody can see her And the sweet melody of song number three Had her slidin' on over to me But song number seven (seven, seven) Took me all the way to heaven that night Song number seven (seven, seven) Cranked up to eleven set the mood just right I was holding her tight She had her hands in the air She was fallin' in love and I was already there Song number seven, oh There were stars in the sky sparks in her eyes And the smell of hickory burnin' Everybody there just disappeared like it was only me and her and The midnight blue behind a red dirt moon Had me caught up in the groove of Song number seven (seven, seven) Took me all the way to heaven that night Song number seven (seven, seven) Cranked up to eleven set the mood just right I was holding her tight She had her hands in the air She was fallin' in love and I was already there Song number seven, oh Everytimne we wanna go back We just hit that track Song number seven Yeah it was Song number seven (seven, seven) Took me all the way to heaven that night Song number seven (seven, seven) Cranked up to eleven set the mood just right I was holding her tight She had her hands in the air She was fallin' in love and I was already there Song number seven, oh Song number seven Yeah it was song number seven, oh |
Who Wrote Song No. 7 By Randy Houser?
Ben Hayslip, Chris Janson, Justin Wilson
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What's The Duration Of The Song No. 7 By Randy Houser?The duration of Song No. 7 is 2:59 minutes and seconds. |
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