Outfield Lyrics
Outfield Lyrics
"Talking About Us Lyrics"
Vacation in Tokyo Lyrics
All by herself At least I want her to be How could something so good just have to be so fragile? All the birds are singing high up in the trees Now sh
All by herself At least I want her to be How could something so good just have to be so fragile? All the birds are singing high up in the trees Now sh
(J. Spinks)
LATE LAST NIGHT I WAS SITTING ALL ALONE
YOU WERE THERE ON THE END OF MY PHONE
I WAS THINKING 'BOUT YOU
YOU WERE TALKING 'BOUT US
IN MY MIND I JUST WANTED YOU THERE
RUN MY FINGERS THROUGH YOUR HAIR
I WAS THINKING 'BOUT YOU
YOU WERE TALKING 'BOUT US
I CLOSED MY EYES COS I WAS OUT OF CONTROL<
Don't Know Much Lyrics
written by Barry Mann, Cynthia Weil, Tom Snow © 1980 EMI Blackwood Music Inc on behalf of ATV Music Corp and Mann and Weil Songs/ Snow Music/ Braintree M
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FROM FINGERS TO THE TIP OF MY TOESwritten by Barry Mann, Cynthia Weil, Tom Snow © 1980 EMI Blackwood Music Inc on behalf of ATV Music Corp and Mann and Weil Songs/ Snow Music/ Braintree M
I WAS THINKING 'BOUT YOU
YOU WERE TALKING 'BOUT US
LATE LAST NIGHT YOU KNOW I NEEDED YOU THERE
I WAS SITTING KINDA BACK IN MY CHAIR
YOU WERE TALKING TO ME ­ I WAS THINKING 'BOUT US
ALL I WANTED WAS TO SEE YOU UNDRESS
I COULD PICTURE YOU MORE OR LESS
I WAS THINKING 'BOU
Saviour Of My Universe Lyrics
don't propose that we preserve All the world inside a fragile ball of glass 'Cause I'm the first to throw the curve Bringin' all that perfect ball down in a cras
T YOUdon't propose that we preserve All the world inside a fragile ball of glass 'Cause I'm the first to throw the curve Bringin' all that perfect ball down in a cras
YOU WERE TALKING 'BOUT US
I CLOSED MY EYES COS I WAS OUT OF CONTROL
FROM FINGERS TO THE TIP OF MY TOES
I WAS THINKING 'BOUT YOU
YOU WERE TALKING ?BOUT US OH, LA, LA, LA, LA
OH OH LA, LA, LA, LA
LAST NIGHT IT WAS GETTING KINDA LATE
I GOT THE MESSAGE AND YOU KNEW I COULDN?T WAIT
I WAS THINKING ?BOUT YOU &am
Monsters Lyrics
Hide the window watching give hands that push the faces back shiver in the alleys and dying in the cold little hands and little faces what are you ru
p;shy; YOU WERE TALKING 'BOUT USHide the window watching give hands that push the faces back shiver in the alleys and dying in the cold little hands and little faces what are you ru
I CLOSED MY EYES COS I WAS OUT OF CONTROL
FROM FINGERS TO THE TIP OF MY TOES
I WAS THINKING 'BOUT YOU
YOU WERE TALKING 'BOUT US
THAT?S YOU AND ME BABE
I WAS THINKING 'BOUT YOU ­ YOU WERE TALKING 'BOUT US
I WAS THINKING 'BOUT YOU ­ YOU WERE TALKING 'BOUT US