Audio Adrenaline - Bag Lady Lyrics
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Bag Lady
Bag Lady Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Bag Lady By Audio Adrenaline?
Flea bitten bag lady
Once you looked fine You had a family you loved Just like mine Second hand clothing And knots in your hair Tonight you might die But would anyone care Sweet little lady you soul is worth gold Don't believe all the lies you've been told I've got a friend a friend indeed Who comes to the rescue of damsels in need Friend and father repair their souls Make them feel wanted Make them feel whole Friend and father repair their souls Make them feel wanted Make them feel whole Young daddy's daughter with child on the way Made a mistake but that's okay Life is the most precious gift of them all Just cry on my shoulder and I'll give a call Friend and father repair their souls Make them feel wanted Make them feel whole Friend and father repair their souls Make them feel wanted Make them feel whole Friend and father repair their souls Make them feel wanted Make them feel whole Friend and father repair their souls Make them feel wanted Make them feel whole Friend and father repair their souls Make them feel wanted, make them make them feel whole. Repair their souls. Repair! Repair their souls. |
Who Wrote Bag Lady By Audio Adrenaline?
Andre Romell Young, Brian Anthony Bailey, Craig A. Longmiles, Isaac Hayes, Nathaniel D. Hale, Ricardo Emmanuel Brown Jr.
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What's The Duration Of The Bag Lady By Audio Adrenaline?The duration of Bag Lady is 4:09 minutes and seconds. |
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