Kickin Up Dust
feels like i love you too much-
truth is i dont love you enough.
feels like i love you too much.
kickin up dust, raising a fuss-
call you on the phone just to hear you hang up.
love you too much, love you too much-
love you too much, love you too much-
this morning i love you too much.
look into your eyes-
it makes me want to know myself.
oh, not the same mistake twice,
and at the risk of my health.
kickin up dust, raising a fuss-
call you on the phone just to hear you hang up.
love you too much, love you too much-
love you too much, love you too much-
feels like i love you too much.
love you too much, love you too much-
love you too much, love you too much-
feels like i love you too much.
i want to admit all the lies that i told.
oh, can you forgive me, baby-
for being too bold?
kickin up dust
c'mon in, welcome back.
why ya make yourself scarce like that?
shut the door, let me look at you-
you look the same, so where you been?
c'mon in, welcome back.
why ya make yourself scarce like that?
shut the door, let me look at you-
you look the same, so where you been?
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