All I, all I ever heard was good things
Good things about you and your ways
All I ever do is think of you
Think of you and me holding hands
At the school dance
No, no, no we′re just friends
Hope that we can be more
I dreamed of you last night
You had on a big old gown, and a wedding ring
You were my wife
Baby you were my wife
Baby you are my life
I don't where we will stand if we do not dance
You are my type
Baby you are my type
All I, all I ever heard was good things
Good things about you and your ways
All I ever do is think of you
Think of you and me holding hands
Will ever forget you?
Something I cannot do
I am all burned out
I only want you in my face
Everyone else in my space can get the fuck on out
You stole my heart when one day, broke on the floor
Gaze in your eyes I don′t need nothing more
Be quicker picker upper, you are mi amor
For sure
I'll put a bounty on you for your love
Driving through counties to meet you for love
Don't ever doubt me, I′ll always show up
All I, all I ever heard was good things
Good things about you and your ways
All I ever do is think of you
Think of you and me holding hands
Mwah!
Writer(s): Miles Parks Mccollum, David Andazola Mascorro
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