Baby this beda¢æ¢âs too big.
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We dona¢æ¢ât need all this room.
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I like you nice and close.
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Cause heaven knows, morning comes too soon.
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You hear the rain outside.
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Soft as a serenade.
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If there was candlelight
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I would swear this night was custom made.
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Every now and then,
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You gotta take some time
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To stop and reconnect
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and let the world go by.
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Everything can wait except the way we feel.
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And I feel like kissing you, holding you, lovin you
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More than anything thata¢æ¢âs what I want to do.
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Baby ita¢æ¢âs only fair
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Both of us work so hard
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Would it really be a crime
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If we both took some time
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To be heart to heart.
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Every now and then
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Wea¢æ¢âve gotta take some time
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To stop and reconnect
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And let the world go by.
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Everything can wait except the way we feel.
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And I feel like kissing you, holding you, lovin you
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More than anything thata¢æ¢âs what I want to do.
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Baby this beda¢æ¢âs too big.
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We dona¢æ¢ât need all this room.
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I like you nice and close.
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Cause heaven knows, morning comes too soon.
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This Bed's Too Big
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Joe Nichols |