Wrong Hearts Songtext
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Wrong Hearts Songtext
I didn′t know I was wasting my time
Didn't think there was anything better
Hell, I was kinda getting used to the rain
Thought I was born for bad weather
And out of that neon blue, everything changed
In walked you
And I′d like to thank
All the wrong hearts
All the wrong bars
I was sittin' in just emptyin' them whiskey glasses
The swings, the misses
All the bad decisions
That got me where they got me
Guess they had to happen
That highway to hell led straight to your arms
Thankin′ God for all the wrong turns and all the wrong hearts
(All the wrong hearts)
(All the wrong bars)
(Baby, they get me straight to your arms)
Yeah, all them fallin′ in's that all fell apart
Turns out they were never written
Like we are in the midnight stars
Could never get as high as we′re gettin'
Yeah, it feels like heaven when you hold me this close
The way you look at me got me lettin′ go of
All the wrong hearts
All the wrong bars
I was sittin' in just emptyin′ them whiskey glasses
The swings, the misses
All the bad decisions
That got me where they got me
Guess they had to happen
That highway to hell led straight to your arms
Thankin' God for all the wrong turns and all the wrong hearts
(All the wrong hearts)
(All the wrong bars) all the wrong hearts
(Baby they get me straight to your arms)
So baby, let's raise up a drink to me and you
Baby, while we′re at it, let′s raise one to
All the wrong hearts
All the wrong bars
I was sittin' in just emptyin′ them whiskey glasses
The swings, the misses
All the bad decisions
That got me where they got me
Guess they had to happen
That highway to hell led straight to your arms
Thankin' God for all the wrong turns and all the wrong hearts
(All the wrong hearts)
(All the wrong bars) yeah, baby
(Baby, they get me straight to your arms) straight to your arms
(All the wrong hearts)
(All the wrong bars) ooh-ooh
(Baby, they get me straight to your arms)
Didn't think there was anything better
Hell, I was kinda getting used to the rain
Thought I was born for bad weather
And out of that neon blue, everything changed
In walked you
And I′d like to thank
All the wrong hearts
All the wrong bars
I was sittin' in just emptyin' them whiskey glasses
The swings, the misses
All the bad decisions
That got me where they got me
Guess they had to happen
That highway to hell led straight to your arms
Thankin′ God for all the wrong turns and all the wrong hearts
(All the wrong hearts)
(All the wrong bars)
(Baby, they get me straight to your arms)
Yeah, all them fallin′ in's that all fell apart
Turns out they were never written
Like we are in the midnight stars
Could never get as high as we′re gettin'
Yeah, it feels like heaven when you hold me this close
The way you look at me got me lettin′ go of
All the wrong hearts
All the wrong bars
I was sittin' in just emptyin′ them whiskey glasses
The swings, the misses
All the bad decisions
That got me where they got me
Guess they had to happen
That highway to hell led straight to your arms
Thankin' God for all the wrong turns and all the wrong hearts
(All the wrong hearts)
(All the wrong bars) all the wrong hearts
(Baby they get me straight to your arms)
So baby, let's raise up a drink to me and you
Baby, while we′re at it, let′s raise one to
All the wrong hearts
All the wrong bars
I was sittin' in just emptyin′ them whiskey glasses
The swings, the misses
All the bad decisions
That got me where they got me
Guess they had to happen
That highway to hell led straight to your arms
Thankin' God for all the wrong turns and all the wrong hearts
(All the wrong hearts)
(All the wrong bars) yeah, baby
(Baby, they get me straight to your arms) straight to your arms
(All the wrong hearts)
(All the wrong bars) ooh-ooh
(Baby, they get me straight to your arms)
Writer(s): Josh Thompson, Preston Brust, Chris Lucas, Matt Dragstrem Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

