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You’ll Come Running

(Brady Seals, Richard Marx)

You say it's gonna be a breeze for you to do better than me
I'm not here to stop to you baby why don't you just try it and see
You say you won't ever want a dreamer like myself
You say you'd be better off somewhere with someone else

Oh but I say you'll get hungry for my company
Yeah and someday baby you'll come running back to me

You say you're not gonna miss the way I slang my words
The over amplified swagger my boots leave in the dirt
You say you won't desire the fire I possess
Those burning nights between us baby when I'd let you get no rest

Oh but I say you'll get hungry for my company
Yeah and someday baby you'll come running back to me

You know I never sugar coat it
And I don't mean to sound hardcore
But you're gonna get tired of playin'
I can almost hear me sayin'
“Hey who's that knockin' on my door?”

Yeah I say you'll get hungry for my company
Oh and someday baby you'll come running back to me