Bananarama - Scarlett [*] Lyrics
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Scarlett [*]
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What Are The Lyrics For Scarlett [*] By Bananarama?
Scarlett
Girl of glamor Scarlett never cries She shakes her head and sighs At all life's little mysteries And where she fits in all of these Her friends all ask her why She lets the days go by They say that Scarlett should be sinking But they don't know just what she's thinking She's got no money but come tomorrow What she ain't got you know she'll borrow Life's a game and games are for playing So listen now to what she's saying [Chorus:] This is Scarlett speaking This is my ambition I want to have fun while I'm still young So you'd better listen Captain Scarlett speaking On a secret mission I aim for thrills and I shoot to kill Got no competition Clock says half past ten She paints her face again The night is young and Scarlett's willing She's heading out, she's got that feeling She's got no money but come tomorrow What she ain't got you know she'll borrow Life's a game and games are for playing So listen now to what she's saying [Chorus:] She's got no money but come tomorrow What she ain't got you know she'll borrow Life's a game and games are for playing So listen now to what she's saying [Chorus:] Scarlett never cries Scarlett |
Who Wrote Scarlett [*] By Bananarama?
Siobhan Maire Deirdre Fahey, Philip Bishop, Sara Dallin, Patrick Seymour, Keren Woodward
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What's The Duration Of The Scarlett [*] By Bananarama?The duration of Scarlett [*] is 4:14 minutes and seconds. |
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