Tim McGraw - Here Tonight Lyrics

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Here Tonight

Here Tonight Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Here Tonight By Tim McGraw?
Got rambling in my boots
There's a lot of strings that I've cut loose I ain't afraid of taking flight But I'd rather be right here tonight, oh There's a greener grass on down the road There's a million places left to go With a brighter moon in a bigger sky But I'd rather be right here tonight, oh There's something in the air There's something in the wine That something's got me feeling I ain't packing up and leaving this time I'd rather be right here tonight Woah, yeah LA to the Outer Banks Coeur d'Alene to Pontchartrain Yea, Colorado got me high But I'd rather be right here tonight, oh There's something in the air There's something in the wine That something's got me feeling I ain't packing up and leaving this time I'd rather be right here tonight Oh, oh, oh, yeah, oh No better place than where you stand Tear up those tomorrow plans You only get to live one time So let's live it up right here tonight There's something in the air There's something in the wine That something's got me feeling I ain't packing up and leaving this time There's something in the air There's something in the wine That something's got me feeling I ain't packing up and leaving this time I'd rather be right here tonight Oh, oh, oh, yeah, oh, oh, stop |
Who Wrote Here Tonight By Tim McGraw?
Brett Beavers, John Thomas Osborne, Thomas John Osborne
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What's The Duration Of The Here Tonight By Tim McGraw?The duration of Here Tonight is 3:51 minutes and seconds. |
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