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Garland Travis Last Man Standing

not just anybody, anybody [Talking] I just want you to know, that if all that was left of you was your smile and your little finger You'd still be more of a man

Baby you're the moon, far above me I just want you close I'm what you desire, so don't try to love me, yeah 'Cause you can't have them both Ooooooooh

Hollywood is bright So bright you can't see the stars I look up at the sky at night to see where you are Static in the air outside its shocking my skin