Buckstein – TaylorAnn Lyrics

Taylor Anne
Taylor Anne, won’t you marry me?
I got everything we need
You can stop bagging groceries

Taylor Anne, won’t you marry me?
Taylor Anne, won’t you look my way?
Cause I got something I wanna say
It would surely make my day
Taylor Anne, won’t you look my way?

Listen
Taylor Anne, I wanna man
chance, sweet Taylor Anne
Taylor Anne, let man
Taylor Anne, you look so fine

I wanna the to make you mine
And tell the to line
Taylor Anne, you look so fine
Taylor Anne, I wanna man
Taylor Anne, I wanna man

chance, sweet Taylor Anne
Taylor Anne, let man
Taylor Anne, won’t you marry me?
I got everything we need

You can stop bagging groceries
Taylor Anne, won’t you marry me?
Taylor Anne, you stole my heart
I you’ve had from the start
Now I where my is parked
Taylor Anne, you stole my heart

T-A-Y-L-O-R-N
T-A-Y-L-O-R-N
T-A-Y-L-O-R-N
T-A-Y-L-O-R-N
T-A-Y-L-O-R-N

Taylor Anne, I wanna man
chance, sweet Taylor Anne

Taylor Anne, Taylor Anne
Taylor Anne
Taylor Anne, Taylor Anne
Taylor Anne, let man