Chris Lane
Chris Lane - For Her lyrics
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She's got a smile That makes your worst day feel like it's your birthday She's got a laugh Like confetti would change her name if she let me She's got a way Of changing the game The way that you play Is never the same (She's the kind that makes you wanna) Ride around, windows down Yell with the radio (She's the kind that makes you wanna) Drop your plans, drop a grand Hell where the money goes She make you wanna fight for her She'll make you wanna die for her yeah She'll make you wanna fall Make you want it all Make you wanna call She'll make you wanna die for her The way that she moves Is like a soft glow, flicker of a candle She turns my cool Into disaster, heart is pumping faster She's head to toe Body and throat So beautiful She don't even know (She's the kind that makes you wanna) Ride around, windows down Yell with the radio (She's the kind that makes you wanna) Drop your plans, drop a grand Hell where the money goes She make you wanna fight for her She'll make you wanna die for her yeah She'll make you wanna fall Make you want it all Make you wanna call She'll make you wanna die for her (Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah) She'll make you wanna die for her (Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah) For her I would walk a straight line Wear out the soles in my shoes For her I would run through the night just to kiss her one more time If she wanted me to (She's the kind that makes you wanna) Ride around, windows down Yell with the radio (She's the kind that makes you wanna) Drop your plans, drop a grand Hell where the money goes She make you wanna fight for her She'll make you wanna die for her yeah She'll make you wanna fall Make you want it all Make you wanna call She'll make you wanna die for her (Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah) She'll make you wanna die for her (Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)