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angel white - 2733 lyrics

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[verse 1]
lost my voice when i spoke of you
in the same old jeans and those old dirty boots
took seven days, now i’m on the move
to saddle up and ride with you

[chorus]
met you in a hotel room
rode with me to the venue
met your daddy the next day
talking trash and played videos games
hate the streets of new york city
when you’re not there to walk home with me
it wasn’t meant to be
my 27+33

[verse 2]
two years in with matching tattoos
up to my neck in all the thoughts of you
i keep ’em there forever if you promise you will too
ain’t no telling what time will do

[chorus]
met you in a hotel room
rode with me to the venue
met your daddy the next day
talking trash and played videos games
hate the streets of new york city
when you’re not there to walk home with me
it wasn’t meant to be
my 27+33
my 27+33, oh
[chorus]
met you in a hotel room
rode with me to the venue
met your daddy the next day
talking trash and played videos games
hate the streets of new york city
when you’re not there to walk home with me
it wasn’t meant to be
my 27+33
my 27+33, oh
my 27+33
my 27+33, mmm



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