God, Your Mama, And Me

Florida Georgia Line, Backstreet Boys

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S1:

That Sunday morning choir calling
Church doors open wide
That hallelujah, shoot right through ya
Make you feel alive
That key under the mat, you know right where it's at
It's waiting with the porch light on
Don't bother calling, no need for knocking
Just come on home, come on home, my love is
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R1:

Never gonna run dry
Never gonna come up empty
Now until the day I die
Unconditionally
You know I'm always gonna be here for ya
No one's ever gonna love you more than
God, your mama, and me
God, your mama, and me
Unconditionally
God, your mama, and me
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S2:

Loud as shotgun
Angels singing with the radio
Praying with you every mile down
Any dead end road
You can tell me every secret that you been keeping
I'll hold it, lock and key
Up with you all night, holding you all night
I never leave, you better believe my love is
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R1:

Never gonna run dry
Never gonna come up empty
Now until the day I die
Unconditionally
You know I'm always gonna be here for ya
No one's ever gonna love you more than
God, your mama, and me
God, your mama, and me
Unconditionally
God, your mama, and me
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You better believe it
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Rc:

Every step you take, I'll be as sure as your shadow
Every move you make, you know I'll follow you wherever you go
Baby, you know my love is
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R1:

Never gonna run dry
Never gonna come up empty
Now until the day I die
Unconditionally
You know I'm always gonna be here for ya
No one's ever gonna love you more than
God, your mama, and me
God, your mama, and me
Unconditionally
God, your mama, and me
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D:

God, your mama, and me
God, your mama, and me
Unconditionally
God your mama, and me

Nahoru