April Wine - Enough Is Enough Lyrics
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Enough Is Enough
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What Are The Lyrics For Enough Is Enough By April Wine?
Always so keen, in a big black fleur de lys
Had too much competition, in a limousine Everybody got to him, and he finally had to make a show And no one could believe him, and he still doesn't know Girl you fill me up, until I've had enough Girl you fill me up, can't you see that You're my girl, and enough is enough Baby, you're my girl, and enough is enough So we went down through the streets, and we never even saw a fight We had one look corner to corner, and we called it a night So I said we best get ready, 'cause we really didn't want to phone He said, I must be some kind of a fool girl, are you puttin' me on You fill me up, until I get enough Oh girl you fill me up, can't you see that You're my girl, and enough is enough Baby, you're my girl, and enough is enough You're my girl, and enough is enough Baby, you're my girl, and enough is enough So we went on through the gate, and it sure enough caused a scene He said, one chance to make it on the silver screen So we worked all day and night, tryin' to make it to the four state line He said, baby you can stay tomorrow, we can have us a time Oh girl you fill me up, until I've had enough Oh girl you fill me up, can't you see that You're my girl, and enough is enough Baby, you're my girl, and enough is enough You're my girl, enough is enough Baby, you're my girl, and enough is enough |
Who Wrote Enough Is Enough By April Wine?
Myles Francis Goodwyn
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What's The Duration Of The Enough Is Enough By April Wine?The duration of Enough Is Enough is 4:22 minutes and seconds. |
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