| Break My Stride |
Matthew Wilder
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Last night I had the strangest dream.
I sailed away to China
In a little row boat to find you.
And you said you had to get your laundry clean..
Didn’t want no one to hold you, what does that mean? And you said,
(F)
Ain’t nothin’ gonna break my stride,
Nobody gonna slow me down,
Oh no, I got to keep on moving. Ain’t nothin’ gonna break my stride,
I’m runnin’ and I won’t touch ground, oh, no. I got to keep on moving.
You’re on a roll and now you pray it lasts
The road behind was rocky, but now you’re feeling cocky.
You look at me and you see your past.
Is that the reason why you’re running so fast?
Never let another girl like you, work me over
Never let another girl like you, drag me under
If I meet another girl like you, I will tell her,
Never want another girl like you, have her say, (D) oh; Chorus (in G)
