1: Will my place, in my placeWere lines that

turn the music up, I got my records onI

a keyTook a car downtown where the lost

ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-oohOoh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, she was just a girlShe

me, floating out to seaAn opportunity that went badPoor

up your mountainNineteen and countingYou have got sevenI have

on now, don't you want to seeThis thing that's

an old song coming on the radioOverrun they got

up to meet you, tell you I'm sorryYou don't

We'll run wildWe'll run wildWe'll run wildWe'll run wildWe'll run wildWe'll

Honey you are a rockUpon which I standAnd I come here

Never have I everFelt this way before not everNever got to

Apple Martin, Chris two, oneBah, bah-ooh, bah, bahBah, bah,

two, I just can't take itSometimes I just

night we let the liquor talkI can't remember everything we

here we a wild wind blowin' down the

It's been seven hours and fifteen daysSince you took your love

I don't know which way I am goingWhich way

Little Simz, Elyanna, Chris Martin & Burna so we

got this feeling and just what it is, God