"Heel To Toe" lyrics

"Heel To Toe"

I want you so bad
That it makes me a little sad
Will you take my hand?
As I'm counting sand
You thought it over on the dotted line
Went heel to toe for a cross mind

What makes you so sad?
Not knowing what you coulda had
Can't see where I'm going
But I hope I'm always growing
And I hope my love is showing
Yeah, I hope my love is showing

I want you so bad
That it makes me a little sad
Will you take my hand?
If your whole world ends
You think it over on your crooked line
Go heel to toe for a long long time
Yeah, lying and stealing go hand in hand
Wondering if you'll ever see again

Will you always leave me a light on?
Will you always leave me a light on?

Why was I so blind?
I thought I was being kind
Will you be my friend
When I'm hard to defend?

Will you always leave me a light on?
Will you always leave me a light on?
Will you always leave me a light on?
Will you always leave me a light on?

Will you be my friend?
Will you be my friend?
When I'm hard to defend
Will you be my friend?


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