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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dean Brody
Dean Brody
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ryan Fleener
Ryan Fleener
Composer
Dean David McWhinnie
Dean David McWhinnie
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Matt Rovey
Matt Rovey
Producer

Lyrics

My boots sure feel good on this hardwood My beers never tasted this cold The bands playing all of my favorite songs And somehow I don t feel at home Tonight she is sure lookin pretty Dressed up in her Friday night s best And she s left no doubt that she s moving on Time says I should but I haven t yet I wish we could start it all over And I was someone that she never knew Then there wouldn t be any distance She d be just cross the room But from her point of view I might as well be up on the moon I wish I could be just a stranger Walk over and ask her for a dance Then we could get lost in the music And I d give anything for that second chance T o smell that perfume that I bought her Rest my hand on the back of her dress And be that man standing beside her And not the one over here by himself I wish we could start it all over And I was someone that she never knew Then there wouldn t be any distance She d be just cross the room But from her point of view I might as well be up on the moon I wish we could start it all over And I was someone that she never knew And there wouldn t be any distance She d be just cross the room But from her point of view I might as well be up on the moon Yeah from her point of view I might as well be up on the moon
Writer(s): Ryan Fleener, Dean Brody Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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