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AJ McLean

Give You Away

 

Give You Away


Someday a blue-eyed boy is gonna come and kiss you
I swear to God in that moment I'ma start to miss you
'Cause that's when you start to plan your wedding day
And I know this dad's gotta give you away
And I know this dad's gotta give you away

And then you're gonna tell me everything that you love about him
Ain't even lived yet but already can't live without him
Used to be your only man, now I've been replaced
And I know this dad's gotta give you away

And as I sit on those old metal bleachers
Five hundred students, your mom and me and some high school teachers
I've seen the way that you look at that quarterback
And I wonder will I ever get my daughter back?
One day I gotta give you away

And some nights you'll come home late in his truck sitting shotgun, huh
And I'ma walk outta the house, say "What's up" with my shotgun
You run inside yelling you hate me while he drives away
But for now I'm the boss till the day I gotta give you away

And as I sit on those old metal bleachers
Five hundred students, your mom and me and some high school teachers
I've seen the way that you look at that quarterback
And I wonder will I ever get my daughter back?
One day I gotta give you away, oh
One day I gotta give you away

And as I sit on those old metal bleachers
Five hundred students, your mom and me and some high school teachers
I've seen the way that you look at that quarterback
And I wonder will I ever get my daughter back? Oh
I know I gotta give you away
I see the way that you look at that quarterback
And I wonder will I ever get my daughter back
One day I gotta give you away

Someday a blue-eyed boy is gonna come and kiss you
I swear to God in that moment I'ma start to miss you

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