Buke and Gase - Bubbles Lyrics

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Bubbles

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What Are The Lyrics For Bubbles By Buke and Gase?
hollywood just hit a poor boy
hollywood just hit a poor boy all your weight is on the pedal press feather feel pillow of noise hollywood just hit a poor boy got to be got to be why don't you be part of my daily routine got to be a part of daily routine i want to be part of your daily routine no wonder stuck in second gear braking under stop and starting weather has got to be a part of daily routine got to be a part of daily routine don't let this be part of my daily routine poison in decision no chance to rerun poison decision slim chance to rerun hollywood just hit a poor boy hollywood just hit a poor boy all your weight is on the pedal press feather feel pillow of noise hollywood just hit a poor boy poison decision no chance to rerun poison decision slim chance to rerun hollywood just hit a poor boy hollywood just hit a poor boy got to be a part of daily routine got to be a part of daily routine don't let this be part of my daily routine don't let this be part of my daily routine hollywood just hit a poor boy hollywood just hit a poor boy all your weight is on the pedal press feather feel pillow of noise hollywood just hit a poor boy poison in decision no chance to rerun poison decision slim chance to rerun hollywood just hit a poor boy hollywood just hit a poor boy |
Who Wrote Bubbles By Buke and Gase?
Aron Sanchez, Arone Dyer
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What's The Duration Of The Bubbles By Buke and Gase?The duration of Bubbles is 3:27 minutes and seconds. |
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