Chris August
Chris August - The Campfire Song lyrics
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When it's cold outside, count on me to keep you warm And when we arrive, there I'll be to hold the door, mm When we talk at night, I promise I'm all ears I will turn into your prince if you kiss me here, oh oh oh, yeah You love music and the smell of summer rain I have this old guitar and a pocket full of change So I might be what you're looking for What you're looking for When your day goes blue, I find a way to make it bright When you need a laugh, I'll bring a smile right to you, to you When we're all alone and I'll be the sweetest man You will fall into my arms or at least that's my plan, oh oh You love sweaters and the feel of linen sheets Well, I'm not begging you, no, I'm not that hard to please So I might be what you're looking for Well, at night I watch the sky to find a shooting star If that's what I have to do to be right where you are Whoa, oh, oh, oh Whoa, oh, oh, oh You love fairy-tales and the thought of growing old We'll have a happy life that's how our story goes So I might be what you're looking for Just might be what you're looking for I might be what you're looking for Oh... What you're looking for