Matt Hopper & the Roman Candles - All the Love (feat. Tracey Holland & Christopher Tye)

An athlete smoking up a pack
Outside in the cold in the corner
Waiting for her number one man to get into her bed
She's got to get outside of it before the sun rise
He's working when the sun goes down
Do your thing, baby, see you around
You got a fixation on your prize
That is why I love you
That is what i see your eyes
All the love, all the love, all the love
The musician getting loud, getting wilder
Dance party til there's blood in my face
You're gonna need it down in your corner
Before it's dark and colder
Until you're free and bolder
You got a fixation on your prize
That is why I love you
That is what i see your eyes
All the love, all the love, all the love
You could be the very best if you want to
You could be the very best do you want to?
Do you want to?
Do you want to?
Come on on baby let's get out of town
Lace up them booties with a howl and a growl
Come on on baby let's get out of town
Lace up them booties with a howl and a growl
Growl
Growl
Growl
Growl

Written by:
MATTHEW HOPPER

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