April Stevens - All Strung Out Lyrics
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All Strung Out
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What Are The Lyrics For All Strung Out By April Stevens?
I just can't get enough of you baby,
There just ain't enough of you to go around. Just when I'm needin' you baby, You ain't no where to be found. Baby, it's gettin' me down Because I'm all strung out on you baby, all strung out on you baby, all strung out on you baby, Oh, maybe, maybe someday you'll love me too, Maybe, maybe I don't know what to do. Baby, baby, I'm all strung out on you. It hurts when you needle me baby (it hurts when you needle me) But I'd rather have the pain than lose your love. I know you're no good for me baby But I keep trampin' around, trackin' you all over town Because I'm all strung out on you baby, all strung out on you baby, all strung out on you baby, Oh, maybe,maybe someday you'll love me too, Maybe, maybe I don't know what to do. Baby, baby, I'm all strung out on you. I love you (I love you) (I love you) (I love you) Just the way you are. Like a spinnin' shinin' star: I'm gonn'a get you someday, And you'll never go away. Because I'm all strung out on you baby, all strung out on you baby, all strung out on you baby Oh, baby, baby, someday you'll love me, too Baby, baby, I don't see but 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. All strung out on you baby, All strung out. . . |
Who Wrote All Strung Out By April Stevens?
Jerry Riopelle, Nino Tempo
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