That'd Be Me
I'm not the type to fall easy,
But I do fall hard,
You've got me all breathless and wheezy,
Loving with a heart that's scarred,
Never thought I'd be so hopelessly devoted,
You can do no wrong,
When I saw you my heart exploded,
Now my life is like a country song,
All my friends tell me that we're a perfect match,
But you just don't see,
Now you're lookin' for the perfect catch,
Well, Baby that'd be me,
We'd balance each other out,
Your cool to my crazy,
So why is there so much doubt?
Of the possibility,
All my friends say we're a perfect match,
But you just don't see,
You're lookin' for the perfect catch,
Well, Baby that'd be me,
Baby that'd be me,
Baby that'd be me,
Yeah, Baby that'd be me!
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