Buddy Guy - She's Nineteen Years Old Lyrics
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She's Nineteen Years Old
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What Are The Lyrics For She's Nineteen Years Old By Buddy Guy?
I'm say'n something to you,
I don't care how you feel You just don't realize, you got yourself a good deal She's nineteen years old, and she got ways just like a baby child Nothing I can do to please her, I'm just try'n to make this little woman feel satisfied I'm say'n something to you, and I don't care if you get mad You're 'bout the cutest little woman that I'll ever had She's nineteen years old, and she got ways just like a baby child Nothing I can do to please her, oh no, I'm just try'n to make this little woman feel satisfied I'm say'n something to you, and I don't care how you feel You just don't realize, you know you got you, you got yourself a good deal She's nineteen years old, and she got ways just like a baby child Nothing I can do to please her, I'm just try'n to make this little woman feel satisfied I can't ask her where she's going, she tells me where she's been She'll start a conversation, that don't have no end You know she, she's nineteen years old and she got ways just like a baby child Nothing I can do to please her, whoa, Lord I'm just try'n to make this little woman feel satisfied |
Who Wrote She's Nineteen Years Old By Buddy Guy?
Mc Kinley Morganfield
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What's The Duration Of The She's Nineteen Years Old By Buddy Guy?The duration of She's Nineteen Years Old is 5:40 minutes and seconds. |
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