Wade Bowen - Long Enough to Be a Memory Lyrics
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Long Enough to Be a Memory
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What Are The Lyrics For Long Enough to Be a Memory By Wade Bowen?
There's the road
Where I learned to dream And fell in love with something deep in me That said this town just wasn't big enough Donut Shop Where the old folks they still to go to talk Well I wonder if I left a mark And if they'd recognize me Well I'm just a stranger in a strange town Where the stars are the same and sun beats down It was kind enough to give me all I need I just hope I stay, long enough to be a memory I started out A thousand miles away from my childhood Got a job and it payed pretty good Fell in love with being free Learned to live On red wine and a broken heart When that first love of mine fell apart That's when I found myself in need Well I was a stranger in a strange town Where the stars were the same and sun beats down It was kind enough to give me all I need And I just hope I stay, long enough to be a memory Well halfway through three weeks out on the road Where gypsy heart has a mind of its own Just counting down the days 'til it brings me back home But tonight, yeah tonight Tonight I'm just a stranger in a strange town Where the stars are the same and sun beats down You were kind enough to give me all I need I just hope I stay, long enough to be a memory Long enough to be a memory Long enough to be a memory |
Who Wrote Long Enough to Be a Memory By Wade Bowen?
Ashley Ray, Lori Mckenna, Wade Bowen
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What's The Duration Of The Long Enough to Be a Memory By Wade Bowen?The duration of Long Enough to Be a Memory is 4:30 minutes and seconds. |
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