Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
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Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
THOMAS HOWELL CAMERON
Songwriter
David Vincent Palladino
Songwriter
Paul Allen Vickery
Songwriter
Lyrics
Yeah, oh whoa whoa, yeah
The way you've hidden 'til tomorrow, he'd never let you cry
I think he'd let you move in, I want everyone to ask you why
You could never do it, I know everyone's got to know your okay
Let me back baby, I promise every last bit of this life, yeah
Take my hand, tell me what you want in a man
Make a plan, makin' it up it doesn't work on the fly
Take me, take my hand
He'll give his best goodbye and all, I will ask you why
Completely too evading, you need a man to look you straight in the eye
Yeah I thought of a better tune to the beat, yeah
I could play less, that's a lie
Then I thought, mmm, I'm no better
I'm gonna tell you that I'm gonna try, yeah
Take my hand, tell me what you want in a man (take my hand)
Make a plan, makin' it up it doesn't work on the fly
Take me, take my hand
I'm gonna keep it clean, on my little lady
I'll put a sail in every boat your tied at, yeah
Take my hand, tell me what you want in a man (take my hand)
Make a plan, makin' it up it doesn't work on the fly (yeah)
Take my hand, tell me what you want in a man
(Take my hand and follow me)
Make a plan, makin' it up it doesn't work on the fly
Take me, oh whoa whoa, take my hand, yeah yeah yeah
Take me, oh whoa whoa, take my hand, yeah
Take me, oh whoa whoa, take my hand, yeah, yeah yeah
Take me, oh oh oh yeah, yeah yeah
Writer(s): David Vincent Palladino, Paul Allen Vickery, Thomas Howell Cameron
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