April Wine - Babes in Arms Lyrics
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Babes in Arms
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What Are The Lyrics For Babes in Arms By April Wine?
You got your hands in my pockets
You're whisperin' lies in my ear Such promiscuous intentions Don't mistake me for someone who cares There were times I fooled myself, yeah Thinkin' I was no one else Hard days, cold nights Nothin' that I could do, yeah Lovers are babes in arms (Babes in arms) Yes, it's true, that's right True, yes, it's true Such a restless condition The way you're turnin' it on Love 'em, tease 'em, for all the wrong reasons You know you're such a bore There were times I told myself There was really no one else Hard days, cold nights Nothin' that I can do Lovers are babes in arms (Babes in arms) Yes, it's true, it's true, baby True, yes, it's true, look out Is it some kind of shakedown You know I really don't care But you push it too hard, girl, Yeah, you know it's just not fair There were times I fooled myself Thinkin' there was no one else Hard days, cold nights There's nothin' that I could do Lovers are babes in arms (Babes in arms) Yes, it's true, true Come on, come on, come on Hard days, cold nights Nothin' that I can do Lovers are babes in arms (Babes in arms) Yes, it's true, yes, yes, it's true Hard days, cold nights Oh, there's nothin' that I could do, yeah Lovers are babes in arms (Babes in arms) Yes, it's true, yes, it's true |
Who Wrote Babes in Arms By April Wine?
Myles Francis Goodwyn
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What's The Duration Of The Babes in Arms By April Wine?The duration of Babes in Arms is 3:21 minutes and seconds. |
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