The Sore Losers
The Sore Losers - All My Friends songtekst
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Told all my friends I’m going out, tonight Get lost and found again, well I might And there is a comfort in these city lights I will lay my head to rest, when I’m gone These streets they know me so well Part of me, will never leave I’d be a fool to pretend These streets they know me so well Part of me, will never leave I’d be a fool to pretend Well I heard the news There’s a new kind of blues Played on the other side of town And I felt the need, for a different beat It hit me at the back of my mind These streets they know me so well Part of me, will never leave I’d be a fool to pretend These streets they know me so well Part of me, will never leave I’d be a fool to pretend Well I heard the news There’s a new kind of blues Played on the other side of town And I felt the need, for a different beat It hit me at the back of my mind These streets they know me so well Part of me, will never leave I’d be a fool to pretend These streets they know me so well Part of me, will never leave I’d be a fool to pretend
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Auteur: Jan Straetemans, Cedric Maes, Alessio Di Turi, Kevin Maenen
Componist: ?
Publisher: The Sore Losers
Meer info:
Deze songtekst wordt hier getoond met toestemming van de Federatie van Muziekauteurs en Uitgevers (Femu).