Bad Candy - Spin Around Lyrics
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Spin Around
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What Are The Lyrics For Spin Around By Bad Candy?
Nanana, nananana, nanana, nananana, nanana, nanana, yeah..
One, two, one two three! Spin around come back home you running out on a line Sometimes feel I'm going out of my mind Stunned here waiting for anyone to take the time Spin around we get further and further away Smile and wave and ain't got nothing to say Stunned here waiting for anyone to take the time to change my mind, this time Well I've been staring at the sun for some time And it get's dark inside but I don't mind And if you're gone it's like I'm going blind I can't get by this time. Spin around jump and take another look at yourself You've been hiding all alone on a shelf Frozen waiting for anyone to change you mind Spin around come down now cause it's all getting clear Everything you ever wanted is here You ever needed anyone to change you mind Don't waste our time, we're fine 'Cause I've been staring at the sun for some time And it get's dark inside but I don't mind And if you're gone it's like I'm going blind I can't get by this time Nanana, nananana, nanana, nananana, nanana, nanana, yeah.. (Repeat) Spin Around and around and around and around Never want to come back down, everything you lost is found (repeat) Spin Around and around and around and around Spin around and around and around and around Yeah yeah, yeah yeah.. WooHH!!!!! |
Who Wrote Spin Around By Bad Candy?
Adam Duritz, David Gibbs
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