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Chase Rice - You Lyrics



Chase Rice - You Lyrics
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Try to find a fire bottom of a glass
Try to shot, shot my way right through the past
Try to breathe it in, try to blow it out
Get lost in the loud of a crowd

Thought I'd been high (high)
High as that jet smoke crisscrossing the sky
Thought I'd been gone (gone)
I thought I had everything I'd ever want

'Til you, you
You don't know how bad that you've got me, no no
It's true, without you
It's Times Square with no lights at midnight, no no
Ain't never had nothing to stop all my running
I never had nothing to lose
Baby,' til you
Whoa, whoa, whoa, baby, 'til

Didn't need the lines
Didn't need the games
I was lost and all in by the sound of your name
Couple drinks turned to a weekend
Then a couple weeks flew by in the blink of an eye
Don't know what you call it, but I know it's got me

Thought I'd been high (high)
High as that jet smoke crisscrossing the sky
Thought I'd been gone (gone)
I thought I had everything I'd ever want

'Til you (you), you (you)
You don't know how bad that you've got me, no no
It's true (but it's true), without you (without you)
It's Times Square with no lights at midnight, no no
Ain't never had nothing to stop all my running
I never had nothing to lose
Baby,' til you
Whoa, whoa, whoa, baby, 'til

Don't know where I'd be
Don't know what I'd do
Don't want no more me
If I ain't got you

Don't know where I'd be
Don't know what I'd do
Don't want no more me
If I ain't got

You (you), you (you)
You don't know how bad that you've got me, no no (oh you got me)
It's true (but it's true), without you (without you)
It's Times Square with no lights at midnight, no no
Ain't never had nothing to stop all my running
I never had nothing to lose
Baby,' til you
Whoa, whoa, whoa, baby, 'til you
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Baby, 'til you
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Try to find a fire bottom of a glass
Try to shot, shot my way right through the past
Try to breathe it in, try to blow it out
Get lost in the loud of a crowd

Thought I'd been high (high)
High as that jet smoke crisscrossing the sky
Thought I'd been gone (gone)
I thought I had everything I'd ever want

'Til you, you
You don't know how bad that you've got me, no no
It's true, without you
It's Times Square with no lights at midnight, no no
Ain't never had nothing to stop all my running
I never had nothing to lose
Baby,' til you
Whoa, whoa, whoa, baby, 'til

Didn't need the lines
Didn't need the games
I was lost and all in by the sound of your name
Couple drinks turned to a weekend
Then a couple weeks flew by in the blink of an eye
Don't know what you call it, but I know it's got me

Thought I'd been high (high)
High as that jet smoke crisscrossing the sky
Thought I'd been gone (gone)
I thought I had everything I'd ever want

'Til you (you), you (you)
You don't know how bad that you've got me, no no
It's true (but it's true), without you (without you)
It's Times Square with no lights at midnight, no no
Ain't never had nothing to stop all my running
I never had nothing to lose
Baby,' til you
Whoa, whoa, whoa, baby, 'til

Don't know where I'd be
Don't know what I'd do
Don't want no more me
If I ain't got you

Don't know where I'd be
Don't know what I'd do
Don't want no more me
If I ain't got

You (you), you (you)
You don't know how bad that you've got me, no no (oh you got me)
It's true (but it's true), without you (without you)
It's Times Square with no lights at midnight, no no
Ain't never had nothing to stop all my running
I never had nothing to lose
Baby,' til you
Whoa, whoa, whoa, baby, 'til you
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Baby, 'til you
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Writer: Chase Rice, Jon Nite, Zachary Kale
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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Performed By: Chase Rice
Length: 3:14
Written by: Chase Rice, Jon Nite, Zachary Kale

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