Billy Currington – Must Be Doin’ Somethin’ Right: Lyrics and Music Video
Must Be Doin’ Somethin’ Right Lyrics
A Woman Is A Mystery
A Man Just Cant Understand
Sometimes All It Takes To Please Her
Is The Touch Of Your Hand
N’ Other Times You Got To Take It Slow
And Hold Her All Night Long
Heaven Knows There’s So Many Ways
A Man Can Go Wrong
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Must Be Doin’ Somethin’ Right
I Just Heard Ya Sigh
N’ Lean Into My Kiss
And Close Those Deep Blue Need You Eyes
Don’t Know What I Did
To Earn A Love Like This
But Baby I Must Be Doin’ Somethin’ Right
Anywhere You Wanna Go
Baby Show Me The Way
I’m Open To Suggestions
Mmm Whatever You Say
Tonight’s About Givin’ You What You Want
Whatever It Takes
Girl I Hope I’m On The Right Road
Judgin By The Smile On Your Face
** 2x
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