Dave Dobbyn - Something Good Lyrics
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Something Good
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What Are The Lyrics For Something Good By Dave Dobbyn?
Just wanna know ya
Just wanna talk to ya I wanna hear about your day I'd never leave ya Never be mean to ya I'd always let you get your way Something good will come our way And maybe this good thing's gonna happen today If I were honest I 'd tell you everything But it keeps coming out as lies It's not a promise In case you're wondering It's not some blessing in disguise But something good will come our way And maybe this good thing's gonna happen today Something good will come our way And maybe this good things gonna happen today I know romance is not in fashion And my heart is on the line If you would be so kind To help me kill some time Then something good just might come crashing From the stars that light the sky If you would be so kind To help me kill some time Just wanna know ya Just wanna talk to ya I wanna hear about your day I'd never leave ya Never be mean to ya I'd always let you get your way Something good will come our way And maybe this good thing's gonna happen today Something good will come our way And maybe this good things gonna happen today Something good will come our way Something good will come our way Something good will come our way Something good will come our way La la la la la la La la la la la La la la la la Something good will come our way |
Who Wrote Something Good By Dave Dobbyn?
Bic (briolette Kah) Runga
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What's The Duration Of The Something Good By Dave Dobbyn?The duration of Something Good is 3:24 minutes and seconds. |
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