The Old Americana Band - Gianna Lorèn (feat. Franc West)

The warmth of whiskey burning
Kind of like the fire from a bourbon
She's a top shelf
Hard to reach kind of thing
The kind of girl
That'll get you thinking rings
I'm thanking God for sending
Gianna Loren
She's so smooth
I propose a toast to you
It's about the family name
Yeah she's so famous
Intoxicating she's taking a
Hold of my heart, In the the palm of my hand
She's heaven sent
Gianna Loren
Gianna Loren
Miss Gianna Loren
On ice, all night
She's a diamond burning bright
She's strong all the way to the end
Gianna Loren
A reminder of a memory
The only way I find her's when it hits me
Cuz she's a rare glass
Of a breath of fresh air
I swear, she's the answer to my prayers
Hallelujah glory amen
Gianna Loren
She's so smooth
I propose a toast to you
It's about the family name
Yeah she's so famous
Intoxicating she's taking a
Hold of my heart, In the the palm of my hand
She's heaven sent
Gianna Loren
Gianna Loren
Miss Gianna Loren
On ice, all night
She's a diamond burning bright
She's strong all the way to the end
Gianna Loren

Written by:
Francesco Viola, Kenny Fuller

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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