"Good Lovin'" lyrics

"Good Lovin'"

With some good lovin', you could be somebody new
With some good lovin', you could be somebody new
Ain't it amazing what some good lovin' will do?
Oh, ain't it amazing what some good lovin' will do?

It's amazing
So amazing

It's like lighting crashing through the sky
When you can't stop smiling and you don't know why
Every time we touch, I feel brand new
Oh, ain't it amazing what some good lovin' will do?

I could spend my whole life searching through
And still never find anyone as kind as you
Every time we touch, my world feels brand new
Oh, ain't it amazing what some good lovin' will do?

Oh, it's amazing
So amazing

It's like lighting crashing through the sky
When you can't stop smiling and you don't know why
Every time we touch, I feel brand new
Oh, ain't it amazing what some good lovin' will do?

Every time we touch, I feel brand new
Oh, ain't it amazing what some good
Ain't it amazing what some good
Ain't it amazing what some good lovin' will do?


Writer(s): Nathan Sexton, Blake Hubbard, Tyler Gene Ross Baker, Landon Matthew Milbourn, Brandon Kern Qualkenbush
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