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Sounds Like Heaven
03:34
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Sounds Like Heaven
(M. Brown)
Sleeping in on Sunday morning,
The smell of coffee, you kiss my forehead, Watching the game while the hound-dog’s snoring,
It sounds like heaven to me.
Morning sex and making breakfast,
Your little black dress and your turquoise necklace,
Waiting on-deck, gonna swing for the fences,
It sounds like heaven to me,
Yea it sounds like heaven to me.
And if I’m just dreaming,
Well I hope nobody wakes me up.
‘Cause I’ve been chasing this feeling,
And I just started catching up.
So if I’m only dreaming,
Well I hope nobody wakes me up,
‘Cause I’ve been chasing this feeling,
And I just started catching up,
Yea I just started catching up.
Weekend trips and faraway beaches,
Back on Monday if you’re trying to reach us,
Sandy sheets and nothing between us,
Sounds like heaven to me.
Searching Craigslist for washers and dryers,
Saving up, first-time-home-buyers,
Five-year-plans and shopping for diapers,
It sounds like heaven to me.
Yea it sounds like heaven to me.
If I’m just dreaming,
Well I hope nobody wakes me up.
‘Cause I’ve been chasing this feeling,
And I just started catching up.
So if I’m only dreaming,
Well I hope nobody wakes me up.
‘Cause I’ve been chasing this feeling,
And I just started catching up.
I just started catching up.
Just started catching up.
Sorry that it took so long.
Well I swear I knew it all along.
Yes, I’m sorry that it took so long.
But it feels so right, it can’t be wrong,
No it can’t be wrong.
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Wishing Wells
03:33
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Wishing Wells
(M. Brown)
Tonight after all the wishing wells have dried up.
You know I really need your lovin’ baby,
So serve it up.
Serve it right up.
It’s hard to notice change at such a slow pace
And when the morning comes, it seems the world is still the same.
But when the wrongs remain, we cannot be afraid
To stick our necks out and demand ourselves a better way.
The same rule still applies with love you can’t deny
Sometimes the chasin’ takes me back again into the night.
But when I know it’s right, it’s not a waste of time
There’s not a thing I wouldn’t do to make you mine.
Even after all the midnight oil is all gone.
You know you really get me goin girl, you turn me on.
You turn me on.
Tonight after all the wishing wells have dried up.
You know I really need your lovin’ baby, so serve it up.
Serve it right up.
And when I hear your voice, I’m left without a choice
Amongst a junkyard full of rust, you’re like a new Rolls Royce.
Purring just like you should, make me wanna pop that hood
I need to know just what you got that makes you run so good.
Even after all the midnight oil is all gone
You know you really get me goin girl, you turn me on.
You turn me on.
Tonight after all the wishing wells have dried up.
You know I really need your lovin’ baby.
You know I really need your lovin baby, serve it right up.
Serve it right up.
(solo)
Tonight after all the midnight oil is all gone.
You know you really get me goin girl,
You turn me on.
You turn me on
I wanna take a drive to paradise and you’re my ride up,
Ya know I really need your lovin’ baby
Ya know I gotta have your lovin’ baby
Ya know I really need your lovin’ baby serve it right up.
Serve it right up.
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Micah Brown Costa Mesa, California
Critically-acclaimed, award-winning singer-songwriter and multi-instrumentalist, touring musician and session
vocalist/guitarist. Multiple independently released albums, EPs and singles, available from 17th Street Records in Costa Mesa, Ca.
For all inquiries, please email micahbrownmusic@gmail.com
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