Blondie - Fun Lyrics
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What Are The Lyrics For Fun By Blondie?
You're all over me, can't deny it
You make the room come alive You know the problem with you You're too good to be true You're my heart I can't get enough You are the one I decided You're my fun When I'm down You pick me up again You pick me up again You're my fun, too much fun I get the feeling that you're changing my mind Take me back home again I wanna make love again Take me back home again Ooh yeah yeah You're my fun Too much fun Isn't fun The deafening sound of a heartbeat You're smiling at me, not with your eyes You know the problem with you You're too good to be true You're my heart I can't get enough Time after time, you're on time I get the feeling that you're making me blind Youre my fun When I'm down You pick me up again You pick me up again You're my fun, too much fun I get the feeling that you're changing my mind Take me back home again I wanna make love again Take me back home again Ooh yeah yeah You're my fun Too much fun Isn't fun You know the problem with you You're too good to be true You're my heart I can't get enough And time after time, you're on time I get the feeling that you're changing my mind You're my fun When I'm down You pick me up again You pick me up again You're my fun, too much fun I get the feeling that you're changing my mind I get the feeling that you're making me blind I get the feeling that you're making me blind You're my fun When I'm down You pick me up again You pick me up again You're my fun, too much fun I get the feeling that you're changing my mind Take me back home again I wanna make love again Take me back home again Ooh yeah yeah You're my fun Too much fun Isn't fun |
Who Wrote Fun By Blondie?
Daniel Ledinsky, Adiam Feireiss, Erik Hassle, Dave Sitek
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