| Mama don’t pray for my success anymore, yeah
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| But mama still prays for me
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| Seein' the world ain’t really seein' the world
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| Through a window from A to B
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| Between alcohol and women and Adderall and adrenaline
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| I don’t ever get no rest
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| Sign my life away to be the life of the party
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| Yeah, to everybody else
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| I look like a rockstar, in and out of cop cars
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| Livin' out a suitcase, trashin' hotel bars
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| If I see the sunrise, it’s 'cause I stayed up all night
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| Drinkin' 'cause I need to, damn it, what a good life
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| Judgin' by my long hair, you might think I don’t care
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| Sittin' here, sippin' and bitchin' about a spot where
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| People would kill to be, kill to be, kill to be
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| But y’all, it ain’t as good as it seems, this livin' a dream is
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| Killin' me, killin' me, killin' me
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| It’s killin' me, killin' me, killin' me
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| Another day, another venue
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| There’s trouble to get into
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| And love ain’t on the menu again
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| Lonely as an eagle
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| I meet a thousand people
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| Who think I got a thousand friends
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| Ooh
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| There’s a stranger in the mirror
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| Ooh
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| But accordin' to the pictures
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| I’m a rockstar, in and out of cop cars
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| Livin' out a suitcase, trashin' hotel bars
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| If I see the sunrise, it’s 'cause I stayed up all night
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| Drinkin' 'cause I need to, damn it, what a good life
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| Judgin' by my long hair, you might think I don’t care
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| Sittin' here, sippin' and bitchin' about a spot where
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| People would kill to be, kill to be, kill to be
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| But y’all, it ain’t as good as it seems, this livin' a dream is
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| Killin' me, killin' me, killin' me
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| It’s killin' me, killin' me, killin' me
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| Killin' me, killin' me, killin' me
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| Ooh
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| There’s a stranger in the mirror
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| Ooh
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| But accordin' to the pictures
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| I’m a rockstar, in and out of cop cars
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| Livin' out a suitcase, trashin' hotel bars
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| If I see the sunrise, it’s 'cause I stayed up all night
|
| Drinkin' 'cause I need to, damn it, what a good life
|
| Judgin' by my long hair, you might think I don’t care
|
| Sittin' here, sippin' and bitchin' about a spot where
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| People would kill to be, kill to be, kill to be
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| But y’all, it ain’t as good as it seems, this livin' a dream is
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| Killin' me, killin' me, killin' me
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| It’s killin' me, killin' me, killin' me
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| Killin' me, killin' me, killin' me |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Livin’ The Dream, artist - Morgan Wallen. Album song Dangerous: The Double Album, in the genre Кантри