Bobby Darin - All Night Long Lyrics
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All Night Long
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What Are The Lyrics For All Night Long By Bobby Darin?
If you see me comin', baby, lift your window high
If you see me comin', lift your window high And if you see me going, hang your head and cry You've got a wail, got to roll all night long Got to move, got to rock all night long Got to roll, got to reel-a all night long Got to reel like you feel-a all night long Got to love me, pretty baby, till the sun comes up at dawn Baby, you're so beautiful but you're gonna cry one day I said, "You're so beautiful but you're gonna cry one day" You're gonna feel so bad for-a treating me this way-a You've got a wail got to roll all night long Got to move, got to rock all night long Got to roll, got to reel-a all night long Got to reel what you feel-a all night long Got to love me pretty, baby Till the sun comes up at dawn Forget your blues, let your love come tumbling down Forget your blues, let your love come tumbling down, down Have you heard the news, big loving Daddy's in town? You got to roll, got to rock all night long Got to move, got to wail-a all night long Got to roll, got to reel-a all night long Got to reel like you feel all night long Got to love me pretty baby Till the sun comes up at dawn You've got to love me pretty baby Till the sun comes up at dawn You've got to love me pretty baby Till the sun comes up at dawn You've got to love me pretty baby Till the sun comes up at dawn |
Who Wrote All Night Long By Bobby Darin?
Mick Gallagher, Peter Kenneth Frampton
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