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Yelawolf - Love Story Lyrics

When this well runs dry...
I guess you'll find another well
When I say goodbye...
There'll be another breeze to sail
When my boat goes down...
I guess you'll learn how to swim
If I don't come home...
Just know you've been a good friend
Don't forget me, I love you so
Don't forget me, I'll never let you go
Don't forget me, love is the story I wrote
Don't forget me, don't forget me

If God is my angel, the fuckin devil's the pistol
Better put your face behind safety glass when I load up this missile
Whistlin past this infinite path, I limp when I drag
My footprints like a giant, look at this mountain
Bounce on my boots and then climb it, mount up my troupes and defiantly
go against what they tryin, teach 'em to shoot when I'm rhymin
Be livin proof of my word, meanin I'm Bible designin
Jesus I'm rival, decapitatin, put the bait on my line and
Throw the hook to the open water, fish 'til I catch that motherfucker
Lookin for Megalodon, Goliath, Leviathan
I have been dying to find him and tie him to my boat
and chop him up and dine with him on a plate with a steak and a Coke
Rely on patience and hope, speak to a nation, it shows
Reach through these speakers and grab you, turn the bass up and then choke
And I earned my place on this road, ain't nobody movin me
No, way, no, how - OK, go, pow
When I was born they said exorcise and the hospital set on fire
The preacher got goosebumps when he saw me and said "Messiah"
Here from the Heavens, I have arose from the ashes of Hell
Brought here to be poor white trash and excel
Stuck in the woods of 'Bama, wood like meth on the shelf
A scientist under development with nines and twelves
and threes and things like pyramids and, fuck it you'll see
How I made a pot of gold, from a bucket of beans
How I made it back to dry land, stuck in the sea
From crippled ships to, triple dip Z 71's
Yeah it's already begun
And I ain't even had a hit but I'm fuckin ready for one
I got my weight UP, like I'm carryin fat people
I planned it, I landed, touchdown, that seagull
But above all the guts glory, it's more than just blood for me
My heart is half open for the ones who never gave a fuck for me
My love story...

Don't forget me (yeah, yeah)
Don't forget me (yeah, yeah)
Don't forget me (yeah, yeah)
Don't forget me (yeah, yeah)
Don't forget me (yeah, yeah)
Don't forget me (yeah, yeah)
Don't forget me (yeah, yeah)
Don't forget me (yeah, yeah)
Don't forget me...
Don't forget me...
Don't forget me...
Don't forget meeeeeeeeeee...

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