I like it, I like it
I like the way you run your fingers through my hair
And I like the way you tickle my chin
And I like the way you let me come in
When your mama ain't there
I like it, I like it
I like the words you say and all the things you do
And I like the way you straighten my tie
And I like the way you're winkin' your eye
And I know I like you
You know I like you
I Like It
The Old Rugged Cross
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Im Tired Of Singing My Song In Las Vegas
Frank And Jesse James
Christopher Robin Is Saying His Prayers
A Day At The Time
Ill Throw Myself At You
Softly And Tenderly
Here We Are Again
Hasten Down The Wind
Torn Between Tequila And The Cross
Somethings Wrong
So It Always Will Be
My Little Yellow Bird
Southern California
Any Single Solitary Heart
Lion And The Lamb
Where You Been