Confused
I don't want us being confused
Don't want either of us feeling used
I don't wanna be your just tonight
I wanna be your every night
Holding you here in these arms
Keeping you warm and safe from harm
Our clothes wrapped up in a pile
Waking everyday to your beautiful smile
Counting all the kisses
From my wonderful misses
Walking together holding hands
Laughing, talkin, and making plans
On your face I see the joy
You get from this ol' boy
Just riding round in a car
Not caring if we make the bar
Nothin better than spending time
With the woman I call mine
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