Lyrics

If I let it all go What would there be left for you and me? I'm a workshop, not a factory It's not harvest home What were you wanting to know? It's just a work week and a running joke Don't need a favorite or a drunken poke I can be unseen Mic me up Tell you what I know again Mic me up Gonna take it slow Mic me up Tell you what I know again Mic me up Gonna take it slow Tonight we'll play in the snow There's always room for one more souvenir Oh what a gas, another golden year Let the record show Mic me up Tell you what I know again Mic me up Gonna take it slow Mic me up Tell you what I know again Mic me up Gonna take it slow Mic me up Tell you what I know again Mic me up Gonna take it slow Mic me up Tell you what I know again Mic me up Gonna take it slow Mic me up Tell you what I know again Mic me up Gonna take it slow Mic me up Tell you what I know again Mic me up Gonna take it slow
Writer(s): Matthew Scott Duncan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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