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Triston Marez

Whole Lotta You

 

Whole Lotta You

(album: Triston Marez - 2021)


I used to be a reckless man to tell you
Chasing that good time til I found it
Burning it down, turning it louder
To drown out the blues

I didn't even know it but I was searching
Writing my songs I was missing verses
Right about the time I thought I was cursed then
Along came you

And baby now all I need is a little bit of front porch swing
A little bit of sipping on some nice cold sweet tea
Sitting right next to my sweet thing
Little bit of tin roof overhead looking at a small town sunset
If the world goes to hell then let it, I'd still be sitting in heaven
All I need to get me through's a little bit of this living and whole lotta you

Them angel eyes they drive me crazy
I've been thinking that just maybe
The good Lord sent you here to save me
Oh I can't believe it cause now

All I need is a little bit of front porch swing
A little bit of sipping on some nice cold sweet tea
Sitting right next to my sweet thing
Little bit of tin roof overhead looking at a small town sunset
If the world goes to hell then let it, I'd still be sitting in heaven
All I need to get me through's a little bit of this living and whole lotta you

I used to be a reckless man to tell you
Burning it down, turning it louder

Baby now all I need is a little bit of front porch swing
A little bit of sipping on some nice cold sweet tea
Sitting right next to my sweet thing
Little bit of tin roof overhead looking at a small town sunset
If the world goes to hell then let it, I'd still be sitting in heaven
All I need to get me through's a little bit of this living and whole lotta you

A whole lotta you
Oh come on

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