Cuckolds All a Row
de The Broadside Band
I love the sound of your voice
On the back of my neck
When we're tangled up in each other
And I love the nights we spend
Where the hours blend
And we're still hidden under the covers
I must be dreamin'
Heavenly, you are my remedy
I want you to bury me
In your reverie
I couldn't have planned for this
Falling for you the way I did
It's tantric, romantic, it's heaven to me
I'm anchored to every word that you speak
I don't think I'll ever find another
Who could make me feel this good
This good
And I don't ever want to have
To spend another night here
Without ya, without ya
Heavenly, you are my remedy
I want you to bury me
In your reverie
Heavenly, you are my remedy
I want you to bury me
In your reverie
Don't mean to sound pathetic
But I finally get it
Don't mean to sound so desperate
But you are my heaven
Heavenly, you are my remedy
I want you to bury me
In your reverie
Heavenly, you are my remedy
I want you to bury me
In your reverie
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