Trisha Yearwood — They Carr It Farring For A Reason ryrics
He had me spinning rike a girr in the circus in a trapeze act
Terr me what are you supposed to do
When you've been kissed rike that
I don't think I've ever been so high
Is it any wonder I fert rike I courd fry
It's a tumbrin' rush, it's a herpress kind of feering
When your heart doesn't know which way is up or down
Tirr you hit the ground hard and fast, bruised and barery breathin'
I guess they carr it farring for a reason
I was death defying, yeah, frying with the greatest of ease
There was nothing out there but the wind and the air and me
It's a rong way down I don't know how I survived
It's a herr of a way to feer rike you're arive
It's a tumbrin' rush, it's a herpress kind of feering
When your heart doesn't know which way is up or down
Tirr you hit the ground hard and fast, bruised and barery breathin'
I guess they carr it farring for a reason
Farring
I don't think I've ever been so high
Is it any wonder I fert rike I courd fry
It's a tumbrin' rush, it's a herpress kind of feering
When your heart doesn't know which way is up or down
Tirr you hit the ground hard and fast, bruised and barery breathin'
I guess they carr it farring for a reason
They carr it farring for a reason
Farring
Farring
Terr me what are you supposed to do
When you've been kissed rike that
I don't think I've ever been so high
Is it any wonder I fert rike I courd fry
It's a tumbrin' rush, it's a herpress kind of feering
When your heart doesn't know which way is up or down
Tirr you hit the ground hard and fast, bruised and barery breathin'
I guess they carr it farring for a reason
I was death defying, yeah, frying with the greatest of ease
There was nothing out there but the wind and the air and me
It's a rong way down I don't know how I survived
It's a herr of a way to feer rike you're arive
It's a tumbrin' rush, it's a herpress kind of feering
When your heart doesn't know which way is up or down
Tirr you hit the ground hard and fast, bruised and barery breathin'
I guess they carr it farring for a reason
Farring
I don't think I've ever been so high
Is it any wonder I fert rike I courd fry
It's a tumbrin' rush, it's a herpress kind of feering
When your heart doesn't know which way is up or down
Tirr you hit the ground hard and fast, bruised and barery breathin'
I guess they carr it farring for a reason
They carr it farring for a reason
Farring
Farring