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Brian Walker - Call the Preacher Lyrics



Brian Walker - Call the Preacher Lyrics
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You're livin in a city somewhere far away
And I'm thinkin that I should've tried to make ya stay
Cause I know there was a time that you were into me
Hmm hmm
Your mother always said that I could be the one
But we didn't want the pressure we were havin fun
Till the day you moved away and I went on the run
Hmm hmm
All this time without you
I learned what's fake and what's true
One last shot to get you
Baby call the preacher
A ring for you and me girl
I know what I want, so baby how bout you, how bout you
Nobody compares girl
Trust me I've been there girl
I know what I want, and baby I want you, I want you
I've never been a runner when it comes to love
And I always seem to be the second one to fall
And by then they've walked away because I dropped the ball
Hmm hmm
I don't mean to come along and take you off your path
But if you let me baby I could be your quarterback
I'm seein sunny weather like an almanac
Hmm hmm
All this time without you
I learned what's fake and what's true
One last shot to get you
(You know I'll never let you down)
Baby call the preacher
A ring for you and me girl
I know what I want, so baby how bout you, how bout you
Nobody compares girl
Trust me I've been there girl
I know what I want, and baby I want you, I want you
I see you dressed in white
Me with me suit and tie
A kiss that could make ya cry
That's what I want for life
I see you dressed in white
Feelings we can't deny
A kiss that could make you cry (It could make you cry girl)
Baby call the preacher
A ring for you and me girl
I know what I want, so baby how bout you, how bout you
Nobody compares girl
Trust me I've been there girl
I know what I want, and baby I want you, I want you
Baby call the preacher
Yeah, yeah
Let's tie the knot
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You're livin in a city somewhere far away
And I'm thinkin that I should've tried to make ya stay
Cause I know there was a time that you were into me
Hmm hmm
Your mother always said that I could be the one
But we didn't want the pressure we were havin fun
Till the day you moved away and I went on the run
Hmm hmm
All this time without you
I learned what's fake and what's true
One last shot to get you
Baby call the preacher
A ring for you and me girl
I know what I want, so baby how bout you, how bout you
Nobody compares girl
Trust me I've been there girl
I know what I want, and baby I want you, I want you
I've never been a runner when it comes to love
And I always seem to be the second one to fall
And by then they've walked away because I dropped the ball
Hmm hmm
I don't mean to come along and take you off your path
But if you let me baby I could be your quarterback
I'm seein sunny weather like an almanac
Hmm hmm
All this time without you
I learned what's fake and what's true
One last shot to get you
(You know I'll never let you down)
Baby call the preacher
A ring for you and me girl
I know what I want, so baby how bout you, how bout you
Nobody compares girl
Trust me I've been there girl
I know what I want, and baby I want you, I want you
I see you dressed in white
Me with me suit and tie
A kiss that could make ya cry
That's what I want for life
I see you dressed in white
Feelings we can't deny
A kiss that could make you cry (It could make you cry girl)
Baby call the preacher
A ring for you and me girl
I know what I want, so baby how bout you, how bout you
Nobody compares girl
Trust me I've been there girl
I know what I want, and baby I want you, I want you
Baby call the preacher
Yeah, yeah
Let's tie the knot
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Writer: Brian Walker, Charles Alexander
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Brian Walker
Language: English
Length: 2:41
Written by: Brian Walker, Charles Alexander

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