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Am I Too Deep for You?
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| Tell me honey, am I too deep for you? |
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If I ask how you’re feelin’, maybe you’re too blue. |
| If I tell you honey, what I’m thinkin’ of you. |
| Come on! Tell me darlin’, am I too deep for you? |
| Joking and laughing, I can play all day. |
| I’m not looking for trouble, but it comes my way. |
| Coming up with things, that are witty to say. |
| Hon, maybe, you’re just taking it, all the wrong way! |
| The Lord made us all, in a different way. |
| He made some real serious, and some who can play. |
| If my mind works, a bit deeper from you’s, |
| Maybe you’re just too shallow, to catch all my cues. |
| When did honesty, become a bad thing? |
| It’s not like I’m askin’, to wear your wedding ring! |
| Is it wrong to notice, a good quality or two? |
| Come on! Tell me darlin’, am I too deep for you? |
| Tell me honey, am I too deep for you? |
| If I ask how you’re feelin’, maybe you’ve got the flu. |
| If I tell you honey, what I’m thinkin’ of you. |
| Come on! Tell me darlin’, am I too deep for you? |
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Brinna |
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