Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song What I Wouldn't Give for Your Love, artist - Kevin Fowler. Album song Best of... so Far, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 06.12.2010
Record label: Kevin Fowler
Song language: English
What I Wouldn't Give for Your Love |
I’d give the sun and moon just to hold you girl, |
I’d give anything, your the only one in this whole wide world |
Who makes me feel this way. |
You came to me just like you were |
An angel from above. |
Hunny, what I wouldn’t give for your love. |
Well I wouldn’t give my rusty old pick up truck, I wouldn’t quit drinking beer, |
wouldn’t stop dippin' snuff, wouldn’t give up my ratty old boots and jean, |
wouldn’t stop reading playboy magazine. |
Wouldn’t give up my dog or my old shot |
gun, not my fishin pole, hell that’s my favorite one. |
Not my new bass boat, |
not my baseball glove. |
that’s what I wouldn’t give for your love. |
Now girl once I told ya, I’d give anything to hold ya, what was I think? |
I was outa my mind, what was I trying to prove telling you those things? |
Well now hunny, I’d give up some of my money. |
But there’s a few things I aint' |
letting go, girl you gotta know this boy aint' ever gonna change. |
Well I wouldn’t give my rusty old pick up truck, I wouldn’t quit drinking beer, |
wouldn’t stop dippin' snuff, wouldn’t give up my ratty old boots and jean, |
wouldn’t stop reading playboy magazine. |
Wouldn’t give up my dog or my old shot |
gun, not my fishin pole, hell that’s my favorite one. |
Not my new bass boat, |
not my baseball glove. |
that’s what I wouldn’t give for your love. |
Well I wouldn’t give my rusty old pick up truck, I wouldn’t quit drinking beer, |
wouldn’t stop dippin' snuff, wouldn’t give up my ratty old boots and jean, |
wouldn’t stop reading playboy magazine. |
Wouldn’t give up my dog or my old shot |
gun, not my fishin pole, hell that’s my favorite one. |
Not my new bass boat, |
not my baseball glove. |
that’s what I wouldn’t give for your love. |
Aw no, not my new bass boat, not my baseball glove, not my 5pound bass or my 10point buck. |
Not my poker night or leavin' the toliet seat up. |
that’s what I wouldn’t give for you love. |
(Naw, ain’t gonna do it.) |