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Maddie & Tae - The Way It Feels Album Lyrics



Maddie & Tae - The Way It Feels Lyrics






Everywhere I'm Goin'

Ooh
Ooh

He's as cool as California
Homegrown like they do it in Georgia
With a heart as big as the Lone Star State
Hard to catch like a Kansas breeze
Strong like a Tennessee hickory
He's smooth like the bourbon Kentucky makes

Ooh
Hot like the Phoenix sun, y'all
Ooh
I'm fallin' like a Denver snowfall

Whole world in my living room
It's all you, babe
If I could paint paradise
It'd be you, it's all you, babe
Every red pin on the map I'm holding
You're everywhere I've been and everywhere I'm goin'
From backwoods to the neon glowin'
You're everywhere I've been
And everywhere I'm goin'

Ooh

He's my one-way outta town
Even sitting shotgun riding around
Feels like an East Coast, coastline drive
He's a take-my-breath like a Paris sunset
Takes my heart where it hasn't been yet

Whole world in my living room
It's all you, babe
If I could paint paradise
It'd be you, it's all you, babe
Every red pin on the map I'm holding
You're everywhere I've been and everywhere I'm goin'
From backwoods to the neon glowin'
You're everywhere I've been
And everywhere I'm goin'
Everywhere, everywhere, everywhere I'm goin'

Ooh
Hot like the Phoenix sun y'all
Ooh
I'm fallin' like a Denver snowfall

Whole world in my living room
It's all you, babe
If I could paint paradise
It'd be you, it's all you, babe
Every red pin on the map I'm holding
You're everywhere I've been and everywhere I'm goin'
From backwoods to the neon glowin'
You're everywhere I've been
And everywhere I'm goin'
Everywhere I'm goin', goin'
Everywhere I've been
And everywhere I'm goin'

Ooh
Ooh
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Writer: Jimmy Robbins, Josh Thompson, Maddie Marlow, Taylor Elizabeth Dye
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC






Bathroom Floor

Girl, I know
He done did a number on your soul
It sucks, it's sad
I wish I could but I can't change that
But hey, good news
We've all been there a time or two
And one thing I've learned
Is it's gonna be hard, but trust me, girl

Get up off the bathroom floor
Let's wipe the tears off your cheeks
Put on a dress and get out that door
Girl, the first shot's on me
Let's jump into a cab downtown
Let a sexy man spin you around
Let's show that heart some neon magic
'Til we're drunk and laughing
Back on the bathroom floor

No, it ain't your fault
He couldn't see you're beautiful, his loss
So put on your high heels
I bet you're gonna love the way it feels

To get up off the bathroom floor
Let's wipe the tears off your cheeks
Put on a dress and get out that door
Girl, the first shot's on me
Let's jump into a cab downtown
Let a sexy man spin you around
Let's show that heart some neon magic
'Til we're drunk and laughing
Back on the bathroom floor
Back on the bathroom floor

So get up (get up)
Come on, girl (come on, girl)
So get up (get up)
Come on girl, come on, girl

Get up off the bathroom floor
Let's wipe the tears off your cheeks
Put on a dress and get out that door
Girl, the first shot's on me
Let's jump into a cab downtown
Let a sexy man spin you around
Let's show that heart some neon magic
'Til we're drunk and laughing
Back on the bathroom floor

Get up
Come on, girl
Get up
Come on, girl
Get up
Come on, girl
Get up
Come on, girl
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Writer: Joshua Peter Kerr, Madison Kay Marlow, Taylor Elizabeth Dye
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






My Man

When he kisses my lips, I fall apart
Sendin' shockwaves straight into my heart
Yeah, we're best together 'cause the best gets better
When he kisses my lips, I fall apart

So this ain't a song about leavin'
This ain't a song about callin' it off
So put your hands up if you're crazy in love
And you can't find a damn thing wrong
Every day, every night
Lovin' on me so right
Like no one can
My man

He's got those real smooth moves down to a T
And those wild blue eyes always work on me
Got me like Sunday mornin', singin', "Oh my Lordy"
He's got those real smooth moves down to a T

So this ain't a song about leavin'
This ain't a song about callin' it off
So put your hands up if you're crazy in love
And you can't find a damn thing wrong
Every day, every night
Lovin' on me so right
Like no one can
My man

Got me like Sunday mornin'
Mm-mm, mm-mm
Singin', "Oh my Lordy"
Ooh, hey, yeah

So this ain't a song about leavin'
This ain't a song about callin' it off
So put your hands up if you're crazy in love
And you can't find a damn thing wrong
Every day (every day), every night (every night)
Lovin' on me so right
Like no one can
My man
Every day (every day), every night (every night)
Lovin' on me
Every day (every day), every night (every night)
Lovin' on me
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Writer: Dave Barnes, Jordan Kyle Reynolds, Maddie Marlow, Taylor Elizabeth Dye
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






Tourist in This Town

I have to find myself a new coffee shop
I have to find another Friday night spot
'Cause if I see somebody, I'd have to talk
And I got nothing to say, nothing to say
It's not like I forgot places we went
But now the monument's still what I thought it meant
So I've been starting over ever since
We went our separate ways

Now I'm a tourist in this town
So where do I go from here?
A tourist in this town
A broken heart for a souvenir

Lookin' in windows I don't recognize
Like I ain't been living here for my whole life
Walking the tears away, wasting the night
Nothing better to do 'cause it all looks like you

I'm a tourist in this town
So where do I go from here?
A tourist in this town
A broken heart for a souvenir
Once was found but now I'm lost
Don't even know the name of that street I crossed
I'm a tourist in this town
So where do I go from here?

You turn my home into a city on a map
I'm okay alone but the thing that makes me mad
Is I feel like a stranger, like the only thing I am

Is a tourist in this town
So where do I go from here?
A tourist in this town
A broken heart for a souvenir
Once was found but now I'm lost
Don't even know the name of that street I crossed
I'm a tourist in this town
So where do I go from here?
A broken heart for a souvenir
So where do I go from here?
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Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher






Drunk or Lonely

You're always twenty minutes late
'Cause you can't find your keys
And you never miss a game
Of your hometown team
So, your 2AM call ain't out of the blue
Boy, I know you

You're either shooting back Jack or sippin' Johnny Walker Black
At a bar you could stumble home from
Or you're sitting all alone, getting lost in your phone
Reminiscing on our days in the sun
You're either feeling that buzz or your sheets are getting cold
Baby, it's just the same, same old
The second you say I'm still your one and only
I know you're just drunk or lone-lone-lonely
Drunk or lone-lone-lonely

It'd be so easy to
Fall right back in your arms
But some things you can't undo
Like you hurting my heart
You know your comeback script right down to the letter
But I know you better

You're either shooting back Jack or sippin' Johnny Walker Black
At a bar you could stumble home from
Or you're sitting all alone, getting lost in your phone
Reminiscing on our days in the sun
You're either feeling that buzz or your sheets are getting cold
Baby, it's just the same, same old
The second you say I'm still your one and only
I know you're just drunk or lone-lone-lonely
Drunk or lone-lone-lonely

You're sitting single, seeing double or the quiet's too loud
Boy, I got you figured out

You're either shooting back Jack or sippin' Johnny Walker Black
At a bar you could stumble home from
Or you're sitting all alone, getting lost in your phone
Reminiscing on our days in the sun
You're either feeling that buzz or your sheets are getting cold
Baby, it's just the same, same old
The second you say I'm still your one and only
I know you're just drunk or lone-lone-lonely
Drunk or lone-lone-lonely
Drunk or lone-lone-lonely
Drunk or lone-lone-lonely
Ooh
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Writer: Deric Ruttan, Forest Glen Whitehead, Madison Marlow, Taylor Elizabeth Dye
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Hipgnosis Songs Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






One Heart to Another

Can't keep a secret
In a tell-all town this size
Figured I'd see you around
Didn't know what I'd do 'til now
And I don't wanna impose or cause a scene
But I'm gonna tell you what the last one told me

From one heart to another
From one ex to the next lover
I've felt that spell you're under
That kiss underneath those covers
When it's good, it don't get better
He'll make it feel like it's forever
But from one ex to the next lover
He goes from one heart to another

Some take to drinkin'
And some take to the words in red
Some lay low, some get high
Everybody's got their way to get by
To fix what's broken inside
And for him, it's goodbyes and taillights

From one heart to another
From one ex to the next lover
I've felt that spell you're under
That kiss underneath those covers
When it's good, it don't get better
He'll make it feel like it's forever
But from one ex to the next lover
He goes from one heart to another

Ooh, ooh

You can't fix it (you can't fix it)
You're gonna see it (you're gonna see it)
That he's addicted to the leaving

From one heart to another
From one ex to the next lover
I've felt that spell you're under
That kiss underneath those covers (that kiss, baby)
When it's good, it don't get better
He'll make it feel like it's forever
But from one ex to the next lover
He goes from one heart to another

One heart (one heart)
To another (to another), mm
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Writer: Deric Ruttan, Jonathan David Singleton, Madison Marlow, Taylor Elizabeth Dye
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






Trying on Rings

Look at us
Two Sugar Land kids looking all grown up
The same ones that were too young to stay in love
But here we are, so good so far
Hey, baby, look at us
Sleeping on a mattress on the floor
When we got what we got, we don't need nothing more
What a life, what a love, look at us

From, "Hey, can I get your number?"
To, "Whatcha doin' Friday night?"
Straight through a teenage summer
To goin' on our fifth July
From porch lights and swingin' on swings
To real life doin' its thing
From some silly seventeen fling
To tryin' on rings

Look at you
Lookin' at me like you always have
Lookin' for the ways to make me laugh
And just like that, it takes me back
Boy, right back

To, "Hey, can I get your number?"
To, "Whatcha doin' Friday night?"
Straight through a teenage summer
To goin' on our fifth July
From porch lights and swingin' on swings
To real life doin' its thing
From some silly seventeen fling
To tryin' on rings

From the close calls and almost walking out the door
To runnin' so fast, straight back to the thing worth fighting for

It all started with a, "Hey, can I get your number?"
To, "Whatcha doin' Friday night?"
Straight through a teenage summer
To goin' on our fifth July
From not knowing what it all means
When real life is doin' its thing
From some silly seventeen fling
To tryin' on rings
To tryin' on rings
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Writer: Jimmy Robbins, Laura Jeanne Veltz, Maddie Marlow, Taylor Elizabeth Dye
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






Write a Book

Baby, when you say my name
It sparks up a flame that I just can't seem to ignore
And baby, when you take my hand
I know you got a plan that's gonna keep me wantin' more
Yeah, there's so many guys across the nation
Who could use a little lesson in flirtation
Little dedication, education
Baby, all I'm sayin', all I'm sayin'

Is you'd be on the New York Times bestseller list
How to make a woman dizzy with just a kiss
How to get the girl with just one look
Baby, you could write a book
You could be an overnight bonafide millionaire
Just describin' how you run your fingers through my hair
Just a simple touch and honey, I'm shook
You could write a book

Okay baby, I've changed my mind
Now that you're all mine, yeah, I'll just keep you to myself
But baby, you've just got a way
The world would be a better place with your tricks on a shelf, yeah

'Cause you'd be on the New York Times bestseller list
How to make a woman dizzy with just a kiss
How to get the girl with just one look
Baby, you could write a book
You could be an overnight bonafide millionaire
Just describin' how you run your fingers through my hair
Just a simple touch and honey, I'm shook
You could write a book

Write a book, write a book, baby, you could write a
Yeah, you love me so good, baby, you could write a
Write a book, write a book, baby, you could write a book

Yeah, there's so many guys across the nation
Who could use a little lesson in flirtation
Little dedication, education
Baby, all I'm sayin', all I'm sayin'

Is you'd be on the New York Times bestseller list
How to make a woman dizzy with just a kiss
How to get the girl with just one look
Baby, you could write a book, yeah
You could be an overnight bonafide millionaire
Just describin' how you run your fingers through my hair
Just a simple touch and honey, I'm shook
You could write a book

Write a book, write a book, baby, you could write a
Yeah, you love me so good, baby you could write a
Write a book, write a book, baby, you could write a book
Write a book, write a book, baby, you could write a
Yeah, you love me so good, baby, you could write a
Write a book, write a book, baby, you could write a book, mm
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Writer: Joshua Peter Kerr, Laura Jeanne Veltz, Maddie Marlow, Taylor Elizabeth Dye
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






Water in His Wine Glass

I know he's broken
Maybe he just needs a break
And as hard as I'm here tryin'
I keep almost losin' faith
I don't wanna lose him
Oh, but he's already lost
And the only one who can find him
Is lookin' down here from a cross

Lord, pour water in his wine glass
Bring the man he used to be back
'Cause I wanna look him in the eyes and see someone I recognize
I'm on my knees and all I ask
Is Lord, pour water in his wine glass

I know he's empty
When he fills another drink
It's a temporary fix
But it ain't fixin' anything
Would you take that red wine
Turn into words in red?
Let them land there on his lips
Let them go straight to his head

Lord, pour water in his wine glass
Bring the man he used to be back
'Cause I wanna look him in the eyes and see someone I recognize
I'm on my knees and all I ask
Is Lord, pour water in his wine glass

No, I don't hate him for it
I just hate that pourin' it out gets him out of bed
And puts him right back in it

Lord, pour water in his wine glass
Bring the man he used to be back
'Cause I wanna look him in the eyes and see someone I recognize
I'm on my knees and all I ask
Is Lord, pour water in his wine glass

I know he's broken
Maybe he just needs a break
And as hard as I'm here tryin'
I keep almost losin' faith
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Writer: Jimmy Robbins, Jon Mark Nite, Maddie Marlow, Taylor Elizabeth Dye
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC






Die From a Broken Heart

Hey, mama, how do you get a red-wine stain
Out of your favorite dress?
Black mascara off a pillow case
Cure a one-too-many headache
Mama, can I come and maybe stay a few days?
This weekend or next
And hey, how do you get a red-wine stain
Out of your favorite dress?

How does he sleep at night?
Mama, the nerve of this guy
To leave me so easy
Am I gonna be alright?
I wanna kick myself for fallin' so hard
Mama, can you die from a broken heart?

Can you ask daddy if he's got time
To come and look at my front door?
It got slammed last night
And now it don't close right
And just promise that you won't tell him everything
And keep that pistol in the drawer
Mama, please don't say
I'm gonna laugh about this someday
You didn't see the way he drove away

How does he sleep at night?
Mama, the nerve of this guy
To leave me so easy
Am I gonna be alright?
I wanna kick myself for fallin' so hard
Mama, can you die from a broken heart?
Oh, a broken heart

Can your knees give out from prayin' so hard? (Prayin' so hard)
Can you go blind from cryin' in the dark? (In the dark)
Was it ever really real
If he don't feel like I feel?

How does he sleep at night?
Mama, the nerve of this guy
To leave me so easy
Am I gonna be alright?

How does he sleep at night?
Mama, the nerve of this guy
To leave me so easy
Am I gonna be alright?
I wanna kick myself for fallin' so hard
Mama, can you die from a broken heart?
A broken heart
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Writer: Deric Ruttan, Jonathan David Singleton, Maddie Marlow, Taylor Elizabeth Dye
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






Ain't There Yet

Na-na-na, na-na-na, na
Na-na-na, na-na-na, na
Na-na-na, na-na-na, na

It ain't like I don't know what to do
'Cause I've been here a time or two
It's what you do when you break up
Cut your hair, fix your makeup
Put it all in the past with his things in the trash
Done with that

But I ain't there yet
Too soon to forget
Got a couple tears left to cry
And replay your goodbye in my mind
I bet
When you're out of my head
I'll have no regrets
I'll be as good as gone and moving on
But I ain't there yet

Na-na-na, na-na-na, na
Na-na-na, na-na-na, na
Na-na-na, na-na-na, na

Mm
I'll take my time and feel every sting
I'm gonna get it all out so I can start over clean
So there'll be no reminiscing, no late-night call, "I miss ya"
It'll be in the past with your things in the trash
Ain't lookin' back

But I ain't there yet
Too soon to forget
Got a couple tears left to cry
And replay your goodbye in my mind
I bet
When you're out of my head
I'll have no regrets
I'll be as good as gone and moving on
But I ain't there yet

Look, I'm just trying be honest
I'm letting it hurt
'Cause I know one day, someday
I'll be okay

But I ain't there yet
Too soon to forget
Got a couple tears left to cry
And replay your goodbye in my mind
I bet
When you're out of my head
I'll have no regrets
I'll be as good as gone and moving on
But I ain't there yet
Too soon to forget
Got a couple tears left to cry
And replay your goodbye in my mind
I bet
When you're out of my head
I'll have no regrets
I'll be as good as gone and moving on
But I ain't there yet

(Na-na-na, na-na-na, na)
(Na-na-na, na-na-na, na) no, I ain't there yet
(Na-na-na, na-na-na, na) oh, I ain't there yet
Oh, no, I ain't there yet
(Na-na-na, na-na-na, na) no, no, no
(Na-na-na, na-na-na, na) no, I ain't there yet
(Na-na-na, na-na-na, na) I ain't there yet
But I ain't there yet
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Writer: Benjamin West, David McKee Barnes, Maddie Marlow, Taylor Elizabeth Dye
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management






Lay Here with Me

[ Featuring Dierks Bentley ]

These walls could use some silence
These eyes could use some drying right about now
How can I be so lonely?
When I know you're always around
I can't take another sleeping on the couch night
Another stupid 'til the mornin' fight
Baby, I'm callin' a truce

So lay here with me
Let down your guard
Let's take off our gloves
And quit makin' it so hard
'Cause you don't wanna go
And I don't want you to leave
So why don't you stay please?
And lay here with me

I don't want us to be over
I miss when we were closer than air
My hand could use some holdin'
The bed is gettin' colder
I just want you to kiss me up those stairs

So lay here with me
Let down your guard
Let's take off our gloves
And quit makin' it so hard
'Cause you don't wanna go
And I don't want you to leave
So why don't you stay please?
And lay here with me

Just the two of us
Holdin' on with the blinds shut
Hearts beatin' back in love
Maybe find what we lost if we just
Stay, stay, stay

And lay here with me
Let down your guard
Let's take off our gloves
And quit makin' it so hard
'Cause you don't wanna go
And I don't want to leave
So why don't you stay please?
And lay here with me
Lay here with me
Lay here with me
Lay here with me, mm-hm
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Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher






Friends Don't

They don't cancel other plans
Have conversations with nothing but their eyes
They don't hear each other's names and forget to concentrate
Hits a nerve and lights you up like dynamite

Friends don't call you in the middle of the night
Couldn't even tell you why
They just felt like saying hi
Friends don't stand around, playing with their keys
Finding reasons not to leave
Trying to hide their chemistry
Drive a little too slow (slow), take the long way home (home)
Get a little too close (close)
We do, but friends don't

They don't almost say "I love you"
When they're downtown somewhere, just a little drunk
They don't talk about the future and put each other in it
And get chills with every accidental touch

Friends don't call you in the middle of the night
Couldn't even tell you why
They just felt like saying hi
Friends don't stand around, playing with their keys
Finding reasons not to leave
Trying to hide their chemistry
Drive a little too slow (slow), take the long way home (home)
Get a little too close (close)
We do, but friends don't

I keep telling myself this might be nothing
But one look in your eyes and, God, there's something
You can lie to me and say you don't
But I know you do, and I love you too

Friends don't call you in the middle of the night
Couldn't even tell you why
They just felt like saying hi
Friends don't stand around, playing with their keys
Finding reasons not to leave
Trying to hide their chemistry
Drive a little too slow (slow), take the long way home (home)
Get a little too close (close)
We do, but friends don't
Oh oh oh
Friends don't
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Writer: Justin Ebach, Maddie Marlow, Jon Nit, Taylor Dye
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






I Don't Need to Know

I got a text about the dress that she was wearin'
That had you starin' last Friday night
Both of you in that corner booth
Sittin' so close, just one shadow in the neon light
Everybody wanna tell me everything you're doin'
And shine a light on just how on you're movin'

But I don't need to know
I don't need to know
I don't need to know
Who's keepin' you company
I don't need to know
I don't need to know
I don't need to know
So why is everybody tellin' me?
The only thing worse than my imagination
Is all of these third-party observations
I don't need to know
I don't need to know
I don't need to know
Who's keepin' you company
I don't need to know, no, no

A friend of a friend saw you dancin'
But you hate dancin', boy, what the hell?
What you tryin' to prove?
Are you puttin' on a show for whoever wants to watch?
On second thought

I don't need to know
I don't need to know
I don't need to know
Who's keepin' you company
I don't need to know
I don't need to know
I don't need to know
So why is everybody tellin' me?
The only thing worse than my imagination
Is all of these third-party observations
I don't need to know
I don't need to know
I don't need to know
Who's keepin' you company
No
No, no, no
No, no, no

What you don't know can't kill ya
So keep it to yourself now, will ya?
What you don't know can't kill ya
So keep it to yourself now, will ya?

'Cause I don't need to know
I don't need to know
I don't need to know
Who's keepin' you company
I don't need to know
I don't need to know
I don't need to know
So why is everybody tellin' me?
The only thing worse than my imagination
Is all of these third-party observations
I don't need to know
I don't need to know
I don't need to know
Who's keepin' you company

I don't need to know
I don't need to know
I don't need to know
I don't need to know
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Writer: Adam Hambrick, Jimmy Robbins, Maddie Marlow, Taylor Elizabeth Dye
Copyright: Lyrics © Anthem Entertainment






New Dog Old Tricks

It's a full moon, it's the weekend
Lookin' for a little fresh meat to sink your teeth in
Slow motion rollin' in like a wild wolf pack (woo woo)
Got a trust fund beard like Moses
Betcha gotta spend a lot to look that homeless
With your shaggy hair, don't care, thinkin' it's in the bag

I've seen this before
Couldn't be more
Not surprised (I ain't surprised, baby)
But sure, buy me a drink
Tell me what you think
Look deep in my eyes

Hey baby, let me guess
You've never felt this before
My beauty takes your breath
Boy, get that jaw off the floor
Ain't my first rodeo
I know the way this goes
Bow wow, baby, got a bone to pick
New dogs, old tricks
Ooh, put a leash on it
(New dogs, old)

Got the same moves (same moves), it's the same game (same game)
They were playboys back in the stone age
Carving promises they don't keep on the cavegirls' walls

I've (I've) seen this before (before)
Couldn't be more
Not impressed (I ain't impressed)
But sure (sure), by me a drink (come on)
Tell me what you think
Yeah

Hey baby, let me guess
You've never felt this before
My beauty takes your breath
Boy, get that jaw off the floor
Ain't my first rodeo
I know the way this goes
Bow wow, baby, got a bone to pick
New dogs, old tricks
Ooh, put a leash on it

I've seen this before
Couldn't be more
Not surprised

Hey baby, let me guess
You've never felt this before
My beauty takes your breath
Boy, get that jaw off the floor
Ain't my first rodeo
I know the way this goes
Bow wow, baby, got a bone to pick
New dogs, old tricks
Ooh, put a leash on it
New dogs, old tricks
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Writer: Emily Lynn Weisband, Jesse Frasure, Laura Jeanne Veltz
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Downtown Music Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






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The Way It Feels is the second studio album by American country music duo Maddie & Tae. It was released on April 10, 2020. It is a concept album and serves as the follow-up to their 2015 debut album Start Here.
Performed By: Maddie & Tae
Genre(s): Country
Producer(s): Jimmy Robbins, Derek Wells
Length: 48:52
Released: April 10th, 2020
Year: 2020

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