Cathy Dennis - West End Pad Lyrics
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West End Pad
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What Are The Lyrics For West End Pad By Cathy Dennis?
No one can do all the things you do
And stimulate the G-rays No one can do all the things you do And leave me in the same way No one can do all the things you do And elevate my pulse rate I've tried a west end pad and a classic car My favorite drink in my favorite bar A few close friends and a movie star But they still leave me wanting you again No one can do all the things you do And hit me in the right place No one can do all the things you do And leave me in the same way I've tried a west end pad and a classic car My favorite drink in my favorite bar A few close friends and a movie star But they still leave me wanting you again And every single time I ask myself why it never feels the same And every single time I have quizzed my mind till I nearly racked my brain But I think still It's amazing I've tried a west end pad and a classic car My favorite drink in my favorite bar A few close friends and a movie star But they still leave me wanting you again I've tried a west end pad and a classic car My favorite drink in my favorite bar A few close friends and a movie star But they still leave me wanting you again I've tried a west end pad and a classic car My favorite drink in my favorite bar A few close friends and a movie star But they still leave me wanting you again |
Who Wrote West End Pad By Cathy Dennis?
Mark Saunders, Cathy Dennis
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What's The Duration Of The West End Pad By Cathy Dennis?The duration of West End Pad is 3:03 minutes and seconds. |
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