World to Me Lyrics
| Song | World to Me |
| Artist | Dustin Lynch |
| Album | Where It's At |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作曲 : Matt Rogers/Ash Bowers/Adam Craig |
| [00:13.54] | It's a middle of nowhere, nobody comes here town |
| [00:22.03] | You're either born and raised and you stay or you turn right around |
| [00:31.89] | Pulled on, court house, stop light blinking |
| [00:36.13] | Four wheels, corn fields, I know what you're thinking |
| [00:41.41] | Who'd wanna live in this place |
| [00:43.55] | Who'd wanna suffer the fate |
| [00:45.74] | Of a life spent pulling a plow through the dirt |
| [00:50.14] | Who'd wanna put down roots in a blue collar suit |
| [00:54.90] | We do, and a few of us know what it's worth |
| [00:59.28] | A little buckshot dot on a map it might be |
| [01:06.42] | But it's the world to me |
| [01:16.18] | I know these hollers and hills and fields down to every square inch |
| [01:25.20] | I know every name sprayed in Dupont paint on that bridge |
| [01:33.96] | Had my first kiss, learned to shift gears on these back roads |
| [01:39.46] | All that and all of this makes me one of those |
| [01:44.18] | Who'd wanna live in this place |
| [01:46.47] | Who'd wanna suffer the fate |
| [01:48.47] | Of a life spent pulling a plow through the dirt |
| [01:53.08] | Who'd wanna put down roots in a blue collar suit |
| [01:57.47] | We do, and a few of us know what it's worth |
| [02:02.23] | A little buckshot dot on a map it might be |
| [02:08.88] | Oh, but it's the world to me |
| [02:29.35] | It's those Friday night games |
| [02:31.30] | Billy's Tavern on Main |
| [02:33.50] | Where we got a cold beer after a hard day's work |
| [02:38.07] | It's who we are through and through |
| [02:40.16] | From our hats to our boots |
| [02:42.43] | It's the truth, and we all know what it's worth |
| [02:47.99] | A little buckshot dot on a map it might be |
| [02:53.97] | But it's the world to me |
| [03:02.94] | Oh, the world to me |
| [03:29.73] |
| [00:00.000] | zuo qu : Matt Rogers Ash Bowers Adam Craig |
| [00:13.54] | It' s a middle of nowhere, nobody comes here town |
| [00:22.03] | You' re either born and raised and you stay or you turn right around |
| [00:31.89] | Pulled on, court house, stop light blinking |
| [00:36.13] | Four wheels, corn fields, I know what you' re thinking |
| [00:41.41] | Who' d wanna live in this place |
| [00:43.55] | Who' d wanna suffer the fate |
| [00:45.74] | Of a life spent pulling a plow through the dirt |
| [00:50.14] | Who' d wanna put down roots in a blue collar suit |
| [00:54.90] | We do, and a few of us know what it' s worth |
| [00:59.28] | A little buckshot dot on a map it might be |
| [01:06.42] | But it' s the world to me |
| [01:16.18] | I know these hollers and hills and fields down to every square inch |
| [01:25.20] | I know every name sprayed in Dupont paint on that bridge |
| [01:33.96] | Had my first kiss, learned to shift gears on these back roads |
| [01:39.46] | All that and all of this makes me one of those |
| [01:44.18] | Who' d wanna live in this place |
| [01:46.47] | Who' d wanna suffer the fate |
| [01:48.47] | Of a life spent pulling a plow through the dirt |
| [01:53.08] | Who' d wanna put down roots in a blue collar suit |
| [01:57.47] | We do, and a few of us know what it' s worth |
| [02:02.23] | A little buckshot dot on a map it might be |
| [02:08.88] | Oh, but it' s the world to me |
| [02:29.35] | It' s those Friday night games |
| [02:31.30] | Billy' s Tavern on Main |
| [02:33.50] | Where we got a cold beer after a hard day' s work |
| [02:38.07] | It' s who we are through and through |
| [02:40.16] | From our hats to our boots |
| [02:42.43] | It' s the truth, and we all know what it' s worth |
| [02:47.99] | A little buckshot dot on a map it might be |
| [02:53.97] | But it' s the world to me |
| [03:02.94] | Oh, the world to me |
| [03:29.73] |
| [00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Matt Rogers Ash Bowers Adam Craig |
| [00:13.54] | It' s a middle of nowhere, nobody comes here town |
| [00:22.03] | You' re either born and raised and you stay or you turn right around |
| [00:31.89] | Pulled on, court house, stop light blinking |
| [00:36.13] | Four wheels, corn fields, I know what you' re thinking |
| [00:41.41] | Who' d wanna live in this place |
| [00:43.55] | Who' d wanna suffer the fate |
| [00:45.74] | Of a life spent pulling a plow through the dirt |
| [00:50.14] | Who' d wanna put down roots in a blue collar suit |
| [00:54.90] | We do, and a few of us know what it' s worth |
| [00:59.28] | A little buckshot dot on a map it might be |
| [01:06.42] | But it' s the world to me |
| [01:16.18] | I know these hollers and hills and fields down to every square inch |
| [01:25.20] | I know every name sprayed in Dupont paint on that bridge |
| [01:33.96] | Had my first kiss, learned to shift gears on these back roads |
| [01:39.46] | All that and all of this makes me one of those |
| [01:44.18] | Who' d wanna live in this place |
| [01:46.47] | Who' d wanna suffer the fate |
| [01:48.47] | Of a life spent pulling a plow through the dirt |
| [01:53.08] | Who' d wanna put down roots in a blue collar suit |
| [01:57.47] | We do, and a few of us know what it' s worth |
| [02:02.23] | A little buckshot dot on a map it might be |
| [02:08.88] | Oh, but it' s the world to me |
| [02:29.35] | It' s those Friday night games |
| [02:31.30] | Billy' s Tavern on Main |
| [02:33.50] | Where we got a cold beer after a hard day' s work |
| [02:38.07] | It' s who we are through and through |
| [02:40.16] | From our hats to our boots |
| [02:42.43] | It' s the truth, and we all know what it' s worth |
| [02:47.99] | A little buckshot dot on a map it might be |
| [02:53.97] | But it' s the world to me |
| [03:02.94] | Oh, the world to me |
| [03:29.73] |
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