If I were
you tonight
I’d hold her and make her mine
I’d meet her half way
If I were you
And maybe her love can follow me home
‘Cause I’m weak and at home
If I were you tonight
I’d hold her and make her mine
I’d meet her half way
If I were you
And maybe her love can follow me home
‘Cause I’m weak and at home
And damn this heart
And damn these feelings
And damn my living in the past
And damn this song
And damn these hands
‘Cause yours are the ones she’ll be kissing
And maybe her love can follow me home
‘Cause I’m weak and at home
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