The Strumbellas - The Sheriff Lyrics
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The Sheriff
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What Are The Lyrics For The Sheriff By The Strumbellas?
I'm easily amused by the things you say
Oh then it took me, oh then it took me Back to those old darn days Oh and I sit by the lake and watch the boats as I think Oh when I'm looking, oh Oh and sometimes I hope that they sink And I say I'm not the sheriff, I'm not the sheriff here I'm not the sheriff, I'm not the sheriff here Oh and I've learned everything from my mother's hurt Oh and I listened, oh and I listen Oh how I followed that burn Hell I fished the night away with my father on the lake Oh when he took me, oh when he took me Oh how I miss that old place And I say I'm not the sheriff, I'm not the sheriff here Oh I'm not the sheriff, I'm not the sheriff here And all good things gone When all good's gone wrong I'm not the sheriff, I'm not the sheriff here (I'm not the sheriff, I'm not the sheriff) I'm not the sheriff, I'm not the sheriff here (I'm not the sheriff, I'm not the sheriff) I'm not the sheriff, I'm not the sheriff here (I'm not the sheriff, I'm not the sheriff) I'm not the sheriff, I'm not the sheriff here (I'm not the sheriff, I'm not the sheriff) I'm not the sheriff, I'm not the sheriff here (I'm not the sheriff, I'm not the sheriff) I'm not the sheriff, I'm not the sheriff here (I'm not the sheriff, I'm not the sheriff) (I'm not the sheriff, I'm not the sheriff) (I'm not the sheriff, I'm not the sheriff) |
Who Wrote The Sheriff By The Strumbellas?
Jeremy Drury, Jonathan Hembrey, Darryl James, Isabel Cunningham Ritchie, David Ritter, Simon Alexander Ward
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What's The Duration Of The The Sheriff By The Strumbellas?The duration of The Sheriff is 3:46 minutes and seconds. |
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