
I dont take my whiskey to extremes
Dont believe in chasin crazy dreams
My feet are planted firmly on the ground
But darlin when you come around
I get carried away by the look by the light in your eyes
Before I even realize the ride Im on
Baby Im long gone
I get carried away nothin matters but bein with you
Like a feather flyin high up in the sky on a windy day
I get carried away
*Sorry this was late. I haven't been able to figure out what day it is all week! *
1 comment:
thanks Lauren....no worries, I certainly don't expect everyone to remember our anniversary - just Andy!
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