Colin James - Standin' On The Edge Lyrics
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Standin' On The Edge
Standin' On The Edge Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Standin' On The Edge By Colin James?
Late last nite I was dreamin'
I was dreamin' of your charms And I was standin' on the edge of love baby With you in my arms Well you whispered sweet things and you told me You told me that you'd love me And you'd always be true And that you'd stand on the edge of love with me I'll stand with you That's why I'm standin' on the edge of love And I'm just about to slip and fall That's why I'm standin' on the edge of love baby Waitin' on your call Well a young man's mind will wonder And wander off to distant shores And if you'd just come here and stand with me I won't wander no more Well I promise that I'll stop all of my gamblin' Stop stayin' out late all nite Might even settle down baby Treat ourselves right That's why I'm standin' on the edge of love And I'm just about to slip and fall That's why I'm standin' on the edge of love baby Waitin' on your call That's why I'm standin' on the edge of love And I'm just about to slip and fall That's why I'm standin' on the edge of love baby Waitin' on your call That's why I'm standin' on the edge of love And I'm just about to lose my mind That's why I'm standin' on the edge of love baby Waitin' on you one more time |
Who Wrote Standin' On The Edge By Colin James?
Jerry L. Williams
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What's The Duration Of The Standin' On The Edge By Colin James?The duration of Standin' On The Edge is 3:46 minutes and seconds. |
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