Carolyn Dawn Johnson - My Little Secret Lyrics

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My Little Secret

My Little Secret Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For My Little Secret By Carolyn Dawn Johnson?
I've been told that I'm not a good liar
And I wear all my thoughts on my face When he's near it is like I'm on fire Yeah I'd like to stay but I'm afraid I might give it away My little secret I got it bad yeah I'm in deep He doesn't know it yet my heart is dying trying to speak And it getting so much harder to keep my little secret Do my best to be brief, keep my distance While I wait for the light to turn green If he said what I'm doing later for instance Then I'd let him see but till then its gonna have to be My little secret I got it bad yeah I'm in deep He doesn't know it yet my heart is dying trying to speak And it getting so much harder to keep my little secret Don't tell (don't tell) You don't know how bad I want this Don't tell (don't tell) If I had enough guts I'd just go for it Yeah I'd like to stay but I'm afraid I might give it away My little secret I got it bad yeah I'm in deep He doesn't know it yet My heart is dying trying to speak Oh My little secret I got it bad yeah I'm in deep He doesn't know it yet My heart is dying trying to speak And it getting so much harder to keep my little secret |
Who Wrote My Little Secret By Carolyn Dawn Johnson?
Carolyn Dawn Johnson, Gordon Scott Kennedy
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What's The Duration Of The My Little Secret By Carolyn Dawn Johnson?The duration of My Little Secret is 3:41 minutes and seconds. |
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