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Sam Feldt

Heaven (Don't Have A Name)

 

Heaven (Don't Have A Name)


She's got photos that will make you believe
Oh, she tastes like lipstick and Tanqueray

All I remember, she grew up in Atlanta
But she moved to the Bay
An uptown beauty you could never escape
Heaven don't have a name

She keeps it old school, feels like rock-n-roll
But got that new groove, so unpredictable
I gotta tell you, I'll never be the same
Oh Lord, she keeps it old school, throw on Billie Jean
'Cause she ain't no fool, she can be my beauty queen
I gotta tell you, I'll never be the same

'Cause heaven don't have a name
Heaven don't have a name

Out here they call her dangerous
Looking for a cheap shot
She'll always be a stranger
Dancing to the jukebox

All I remember, she grew up in Atlanta
But she moved to the Bay
An uptown beauty you could never escape (never escape)
Heaven don't have a name

She keeps it old school, feels like rock-n-roll
But got that new groove, so unpredictable
I gotta tell you, I'll never be the same
Oh Lord, she keeps it old school, throw on Billie Jean
'Cause she ain't no fool, she can be my beauty queen
I gotta tell you, I'll never be the same

'Cause heaven don't have a name
Heaven don't have a name
Heaven don't have a name

Feels like rock-n-roll
But got that new groove, so unpredictable
I gotta tell you, I'll never be the same
Oh Lord, she keeps it old school, throw on Billie Jean
'Cause she ain't no fool, she can be my beauty queen
I gotta tell you, I'll never be the same

Heaven don't have a name
(Heaven don't have a name)
(Heaven don't have a name)
Heaven don't have a name
(Heaven don't have a name)
(Heaven don't have a name)

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