Cherry Monroe - Satellites Lyrics
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Satellites
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What Are The Lyrics For Satellites By Cherry Monroe?
My heart has now bled
Your lipstick sweet cherry red Look at those bright blue eyes No need to flip the switch When I look at you I squint d-d-damn you light up the room I want to take you home tonight I'd take you home forever I'm staring at satellites I want to take you home tonight I'd take you home forever I'm staring at satellites She dresses like a popstar I'm feeling so far away from reality It ain't hard to understand she can break any man b... b...by the way that she moves I want to take you home tonight I'd take you home forever I'm staring at satellites I want to take you home tonight I'd take you home forever I'm staring at satellites I've come undone It's easier said than done It's easier, it's so easier I've come undone It's easier said than done It's easier, it's so easier I want to take you home tonight I'd take you home forever I'm staring at satellites I want to take you home tonight I'd take you home forever I'm staring at satellites I want to take you home tonight (x2) I want to take you home tonight I'd take you home forever I'm staring at satellites I want to take you home tonight I'd take you home forever I'm staring at satellites, staring at satellites, staring at satellites |
Who Wrote Satellites By Cherry Monroe?
David Ryan Harris, Johnny Colt, Kenny D. Cresswell
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What's The Duration Of The Satellites By Cherry Monroe?The duration of Satellites is 3:27 minutes and seconds. |
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