Dan Fogelberg - What You're Doing Lyrics
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What You're Doing
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What Are The Lyrics For What You're Doing By Dan Fogelberg?
Look...what you're doing
Baby what in heaven are you thinking of? Look...what you're doing Will you throw away such sweet, sweet love, Will you throw away such sweet, sweet love. You used to say that you would always stay But now you say you want to find your freedom. But are the promises of being free Worth the sacrifice of all you had with me. You know I've always tried the best I could To prove my love to you and make you happy And once upon a time if felt so good What has happened now to make you want to fly. Do you want to see me cry? Look...what you're doing Baby what in heaven are you thinking of? Look...what you're doing Will you throw away such sweet, sweet love, Will you throw away such sweet, sweet love. I ain't the fool that you believe I am You tell your lies but I can see right through them. Cause in your eyes I see another man But he will never love you like you know I can. Oh, girl, you know I can. (You better open up your eyes and) Look...what you're doing Baby what in heaven are you thinking of? Look...what you're doing Will you throw away such sweet, sweet love, Will you throw away such sweet, sweet love. |
Who Wrote What You're Doing By Dan Fogelberg?
Dan Fogelberg
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What's The Duration Of The What You're Doing By Dan Fogelberg?The duration of What You're Doing is 4:51 minutes and seconds. |
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