Missy Graw

Missy Graw sat a market
Everybody likes you
Selling cigarettes on the roadway
But it has a nice view

I'm feeling fine
Just a chemical tide
Inside you

I'm seeing more of you
Missy Graw
I'm seeing a kind of you
Missy Graw

Sat rite behind her
Everybody bought you
We almost died there
But it had a nice view

I'm feeling fine
Just a chemical tide
Inside you

I'm seeing more of you
Missy Graw
I'm seeing a kind of you
Missy Graw
Why do you fight with me
You're all talk
Inside you
Inside you

Inside you
Inside you

I'm seeing more or you
Missy Graw
I'm seeing a kind of you
Missy Graw
Why do you fight with me
You're all talk
Inside you
Inside you
Inside you
Inside you



Credits
Writer(s): Mike Simmons
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