Dala - Where Have All the Boys Gone? Lyrics

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Where Have All the Boys Gone?

Where Have All the Boys Gone? Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Where Have All the Boys Gone? By Dala?
Where have all the boys gone, we can't find them at all, we can't find them at all
All the arcades and sports bars and hockey rinks empty, there's nobody for me It's poker night and we weren't invited Take your spade, out of my heart You said I was your queen, But you've traded me in for a straight flush to win We feel like two ducks in a pond being held up by cowboys in Texas (I hate this damn!) Poker night, 'cause we weren't invited Take your spade, out of my heart Clearly this fad will pass just as soon as the hockey teams get off their You will wish you weren't in debt for buying aluminum-weighted chips (idiot!) Poker night, and we weren't invited Take your spade, out of my heart Where have all the boys gone? We can't find them at all We can't find them at all Where have all the boys gone? We can't find them at all We can't find them at all It's poker night and we weren't invited Take your spade, out of my heart! 'Cause it's poker night and we weren't invited Take your spade, out of my heart! Where have all the boys gone? We can't find them at all We can't find them at all. |
Who Wrote Where Have All the Boys Gone? By Dala?
Carabine, Walther
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What's The Duration Of The Where Have All the Boys Gone? By Dala?The duration of Where Have All the Boys Gone? is 3:27 minutes and seconds. |
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