Lyrics:
Keith Urban You Ll Think Of Me

to weather In fact I'll feel a whole lot better But you'll think of me, you'll think of me, yeah And you're gonna think of me, mmm yeah Ooo someday

Translation: Urban, Keith. You'll Think Of Me.

weather In fact I'll feel a whole lot better But you'll think of me, you'll think of me, yeah And you're gonna think of me Oh someday baby, someday

weather In fact I'll feel a whole lot better But you'll think of me, you'll think of me, yeah And you're gonna think of me Oh someday baby, someday

my sweater 'Cause we have nothing left to weather In fact I'll feel a whole lot better But you'll think of me, you'll think of me I went out driving

"..that's why your small rhyme bore me My category: rap-rap science.." Nuttin "..that's why your small rhyme bore me" You not gonna stop me "Your store

large condom workin With voodoo all over you, Huggies around your feathers Don't come to me with doo doo all over you Seven trials surround you, you have Zulu all over you

hands in the pan When I got to Philadelphia, everybody was waitin for me with tracks with a bag full of unconceptual DAT's Throwin me off, distractin me ?? ?? came out with programmin Me

In fact I'll feel a whole lot better But you'll think of me, you'll think of me, yeah And you're gonna think of me Oh someday baby, someday