John Travolta - All sptrung out on you
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I just can´t get enough of you, baby
There just ain´t enough of you to go around
And just when I´m needing you, baby
You ain´t nowhere to be found
Baby, it´s getting´ me down, because I´m...
All strung out on you, baby
All strung out on you, baby
All strung out on you, baby
Oh, baby-baby, why can´t you love me
Baby-baby be thinkin´ of me
Baby-baby I´m all strung out on you
It hurts when you needle me, baby
But I´d rather have the pain then lose your love
I know you´re no good for me, baby
But I´ll keep trippin´ around
Trackin´ you all over town, because I´m...
I love you
Just the way you are
Like a little fallen star
I´m gonna catch you someday
(Gonna catch you someday)
And you´ll never get away
(Never get away), because I´m...
I´m all strung out on you, baby
All strung out on you, baby
All strung out on you, baby
All strung out on you, baby
(Baby, I´m all strung out)
(All strung out)
(All strung out)
(All strung out Inne utwory
Never gonna fall in love again Moonlight lady Man of my dreams Summer nights Tears on my pillow Your the one that I want Sandra Dee Two sleepy people What would they say Greased lightnin We go together Sandy Let her in Grease Right time of the night Hoplessly devoted Losowe utwory
What can I do
Trying not to think of you
But I m caught between whats wrong
And what it real
Look at me now
I m turning around
Don t know if i m up or down
But I know I...
If I go
Before I m old
Oh, brother of mine
Please don t forget me if I go
Bartender, please
Fill my glass for me
With the wine you gave Jesus that set him free
After three days in the ground...
See all the lovin in the world
i m with it
if you down we can split
i guarantee that you can feel it
giving you all my warm embraces
and if i give them to you
i guarantee they wont be wasted...
When I step into the light
My arms are open wide
When I step into the light
My eyes searching wildly
Would you not like to be
Sitting on top of the world with
Your legs hanging free
Would you not like to...
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