Got one that’ll take you anywhere you wanna go
You got one for your face within your Instagram post
Email and Gmail ain’t what I need
My baby walked out and now I’m down on my knees
Can you help me get her back?
You got an app for that?
If you did, with one finger, I could just a-bring her
Home and it would be OK
She would be right here, fetchin’ me cold beer
Instead, she’s out with ol’ what’s-his-name
I’d be livin’ large, if my phone was charged, and my wallet would still be fat
Mr. High-Tech-Cell-Phone-Man, you got an app for that?
She don’t care if I pull out my hair
That judge didn’t cut me no slack
Mr. High-Tech-Cell-Phone-Man, you got an app for that?
Can you help me get her back?
You got an app for that?
If you did, with one finger, I could just a-bring her
Home and it would be OK
She would be right here, fetchin’ me cold beer
Instead, she’s out with ol’ what’s-his-name
I’d be livin’ large, if my phone was charged, my wallet would still be fat
Mr. High-Tech-Cell-Phone-Man, you got an app for that?
Mr. High-Tech-Cell-Phone-Man, you got an app for that?
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Creed Fisher Lyrics – You Got an App for That?