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Miss Willie Brown - You’re All That Matters To Me lyrics

Artist: Miss Willie Brown

album: You're All That Matters To Me


Nice truck, nice tan
That's what every girl loves, but I love my man
Nice legs, nice strut
That's what every guy wants, but you want what I got
Now I slam that closet and run down the hall
Jump on the bed and bounce off the wall
I dance on the floor, kick open the door
When you walk into the room
My heart goes boom
Boom boom boom!
I am the honey, you're the bee
I am the branch, you are the tree
I am the wave, you are the sea
Yeah, you are everything to me
I am your sun, you are my sky
You are the beauty to my eye
You are my wings, you make me fly
To every question you're the why, oh
You're all that matters
(You're all that matters)
Yea you're all that matters
(You're all that matters)
You're all, that matters, to me
Nice touch, nice kiss
It's too good to be true when it feels like this
Nice hands, nice guns
When it gets this good babe, it must be love
Now I slam that closet and run down the hall
Jump on the bed and bounce off the wall
I dance on the floor, kick open the door
When you walk into the room
My heart goes boom
Boom boom boom!
I am the honey, you're the bee
I am the branch, you are the tree
I am the wave, you are the sea
Yeah, you are everything to me
I am your sun, you are my sky
You are the beauty to my eye
You are my wings, you make me fly
To every question you're the why, oh
You're all that matters
(You're all that matters)
Yea you're all that matters
(You're all that matters)
You're all, that matters, to me
When two hearts beat together and we move in time
And our bodies are in sync and your lips want mine
Don't get much better, don't need to dream
'Cause when you're right here, I got everything
Nice moves, nice show
Babe, they don't make 'em like you no more
Now I slam that closet and run down the hall
Jump on the bed and bounce off the wall
I dance on the floor, kick open the door
When you walk into the room
My heart goes boom
Boom boom boom!
I am the honey, you're the bee
I am the branch, you are the tree
I am the wave, you are the sea
Yeah, you are everything to me
I am your sun, you are my sky
You are the beauty to my eye
You are my wings, you make me fly
To every question you're the why, oh
You're all that matters
(You're all that matters)
Yea you're all that matters
(You're all that matters)
You're all, that matters, to me

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