Rob Thomas - One Shot Lyrics
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One Shot
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What Are The Lyrics For One Shot By Rob Thomas?
Everybody wanna get high again and play it all night long
Everybody get a little wild and then they turn and go back home But I say why? why? Everybody, let's turn it up again, I wanna hear that song Then I'm gonna fly like Superman, I'm feeling so far gone So tonight, let's ride We get one shot to get it right We get one shot, so hold on tight We get one shot, so let it ride We get one shot to live your life We get one shot to go all night We get one shot, so let it ride Everybody's got a little love to give, let's give it all we got I don't wanna feel all weighted down, let's hit it while it's hot And burning bright, bright I know you know exactly what I mean Too fast, too slow, there ain't no in-between So tonight, let's ride We get one shot to get it right We get one shot, so hold on tight We get one shot, so let it ride We get one shot to live your life We get one shot to go all night We get one shot, so let it ride I say we let it ride I know everything could fall apart We get one chance to make this kickstart Turn on your light 'Cause we are made of stars And I wanna let it shine Everything's gonna be alright, I feel it in my bones And if it takes all night, I'm bleeding water from this stone So tonight, tonight Let's ride We get one shot to get it right We get one shot, so hold on tight We get one shot, so let it ride We get one shot to live your life We get one shot to go all night We get one shot, so let it ride I say we let it ride I say we let it ride |
Who Wrote One Shot By Rob Thomas?
Aaron Accetta, Michael Goodman, Robert Thomas
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What's The Duration Of The One Shot By Rob Thomas?The duration of One Shot is 2:50 minutes and seconds. |
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