It's been a long time since I came around | |
Been a long time but I'm back in town | |
And this time I'm not leavin' without yoü | |
Yoü taste like whiskey when yoü kiss me awe | |
I'd give anything again to be your babydoll | |
This time I'm not leaving without yoü | |
He said, sit back down where yoü belong | |
In the corner of my bar with your high heels on | |
Sit back down on the couch where we made love the first time | |
And yoü said to me | |
(There's somethin') | |
Somethin', somethin' about this place | |
Somethin' 'bout lonely nights and my lipstick on your face | |
Somethin', somethin' about my cool Nebraska guy | |
Yeah somethin' about baby yoü and I | |
It's been two years since I let yoü go | |
I couldn't listen to a joke or rock n' roll | |
And muscle cars drove a truck right through my heart | |
On my birthday yoü sang me \"Heart of Gold\" | |
With a guitar hummin' and no clothes | |
This time I'm not leaving without yoü | |
He said, sit back down where yoü belong | |
In the corner of my bar with your high heels on | |
Sit back down on the couch where we made love the first time | |
And yoü said to me | |
(There's somethin') | |
Somethin', somethin' about this place | |
Somethin' 'bout lonely nights and my lipstick on your face | |
Somethin', somethin' about my cool Nebraska guy | |
Yeah somethin' about baby yoü and I | |
Yoü and I, yoü yoü and I | |
Yoü yoü and I, yoü yoü and I | |
Yoü and I, yoü yoü and I | |
Baby I'd rather die, without yoü and I | |
(Come on put your drinks up) | |
We gotta whole lotta money but we still pay rent | |
'Cause you can't buy a house in heaven | |
There's only three men that ima serve my whole life | |
It's my daddy, and Nebraska and Jesus Christ | |
(There's somethin') | |
Somethin', somethin' about the chase | |
(6 whole years) | |
I'm a New York woman born to run you down | |
Still want my lipstick all over your face | |
There's somethin', somethin' about just knowin' when it's right | |
So put your drinks up for Nebraska, for Nebraska, Nebraska I love ya | |
Yoü and I, yoü yoü and I | |
Baby I'd rather die | |
Without yoü and I | |
Yoü and I, yoü yoü and I | |
Nebraska I'd rather die, without yoü and I | |
It's been a long time since I came around | |
Been a long time but I'm back in town | |
And this time I'm not leaving without yoü |
It' s been a long time since I came around | |
Been a long time but I' m back in town | |
And this time I' m not leavin' without yoü | |
Yoü taste like whiskey when yoü kiss me awe | |
I' d give anything again to be your babydoll | |
This time I' m not leaving without yoü | |
He said, sit back down where yoü belong | |
In the corner of my bar with your high heels on | |
Sit back down on the couch where we made love the first time | |
And yoü said to me | |
There' s somethin' | |
Somethin', somethin' about this place | |
Somethin' ' bout lonely nights and my lipstick on your face | |
Somethin', somethin' about my cool Nebraska guy | |
Yeah somethin' about baby yoü and I | |
It' s been two years since I let yoü go | |
I couldn' t listen to a joke or rock n' roll | |
And muscle cars drove a truck right through my heart | |
On my birthday yoü sang me " Heart of Gold" | |
With a guitar hummin' and no clothes | |
This time I' m not leaving without yoü | |
He said, sit back down where yoü belong | |
In the corner of my bar with your high heels on | |
Sit back down on the couch where we made love the first time | |
And yoü said to me | |
There' s somethin' | |
Somethin', somethin' about this place | |
Somethin' ' bout lonely nights and my lipstick on your face | |
Somethin', somethin' about my cool Nebraska guy | |
Yeah somethin' about baby yoü and I | |
Yoü and I, yoü yoü and I | |
Yoü yoü and I, yoü yoü and I | |
Yoü and I, yoü yoü and I | |
Baby I' d rather die, without yoü and I | |
Come on put your drinks up | |
We gotta whole lotta money but we still pay rent | |
' Cause you can' t buy a house in heaven | |
There' s only three men that ima serve my whole life | |
It' s my daddy, and Nebraska and Jesus Christ | |
There' s somethin' | |
Somethin', somethin' about the chase | |
6 whole years | |
I' m a New York woman born to run you down | |
Still want my lipstick all over your face | |
There' s somethin', somethin' about just knowin' when it' s right | |
So put your drinks up for Nebraska, for Nebraska, Nebraska I love ya | |
Yoü and I, yoü yoü and I | |
Baby I' d rather die | |
Without yoü and I | |
Yoü and I, yoü yoü and I | |
Nebraska I' d rather die, without yoü and I | |
It' s been a long time since I came around | |
Been a long time but I' m back in town | |
And this time I' m not leaving without yoü |
It' s been a long time since I came around | |
Been a long time but I' m back in town | |
And this time I' m not leavin' without yoü | |
Yoü taste like whiskey when yoü kiss me awe | |
I' d give anything again to be your babydoll | |
This time I' m not leaving without yoü | |
He said, sit back down where yoü belong | |
In the corner of my bar with your high heels on | |
Sit back down on the couch where we made love the first time | |
And yoü said to me | |
There' s somethin' | |
Somethin', somethin' about this place | |
Somethin' ' bout lonely nights and my lipstick on your face | |
Somethin', somethin' about my cool Nebraska guy | |
Yeah somethin' about baby yoü and I | |
It' s been two years since I let yoü go | |
I couldn' t listen to a joke or rock n' roll | |
And muscle cars drove a truck right through my heart | |
On my birthday yoü sang me " Heart of Gold" | |
With a guitar hummin' and no clothes | |
This time I' m not leaving without yoü | |
He said, sit back down where yoü belong | |
In the corner of my bar with your high heels on | |
Sit back down on the couch where we made love the first time | |
And yoü said to me | |
There' s somethin' | |
Somethin', somethin' about this place | |
Somethin' ' bout lonely nights and my lipstick on your face | |
Somethin', somethin' about my cool Nebraska guy | |
Yeah somethin' about baby yoü and I | |
Yoü and I, yoü yoü and I | |
Yoü yoü and I, yoü yoü and I | |
Yoü and I, yoü yoü and I | |
Baby I' d rather die, without yoü and I | |
Come on put your drinks up | |
We gotta whole lotta money but we still pay rent | |
' Cause you can' t buy a house in heaven | |
There' s only three men that ima serve my whole life | |
It' s my daddy, and Nebraska and Jesus Christ | |
There' s somethin' | |
Somethin', somethin' about the chase | |
6 whole years | |
I' m a New York woman born to run you down | |
Still want my lipstick all over your face | |
There' s somethin', somethin' about just knowin' when it' s right | |
So put your drinks up for Nebraska, for Nebraska, Nebraska I love ya | |
Yoü and I, yoü yoü and I | |
Baby I' d rather die | |
Without yoü and I | |
Yoü and I, yoü yoü and I | |
Nebraska I' d rather die, without yoü and I | |
It' s been a long time since I came around | |
Been a long time but I' m back in town | |
And this time I' m not leaving without yoü |