Dusty Springfield - Twenty Four Hours From Tulsa Lyrics
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Twenty Four Hours From Tulsa
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What Are The Lyrics For Twenty Four Hours From Tulsa By Dusty Springfield?
Dearest, darlin'
I had to write to say that I won't be home anymore For something happened to me As I was driving home And I'm not the same anymore Oh, I was only twenty-four hours from Tulsa Oh, only one day away from your arms I saw the welcoming light And stopped to rest for the night And that is when I saw him As I pulled in outside of a small hotel He was there And so I walked up to him Asked where I could get something to eat And he showed me where Oh, I was only twenty-four hours from Tulsa Oh, only one day away from your arms He took me to the cafe And he asked me if I would stay I said "okay" Oh, I was only twenty-four hours from Tulsa Oh, only one day away from your arms The jukebox started to play And nighttime turned into day As we were dancing closely All of a sudden I lost control as he held me tight And then he kissed me, caressed me Told me he would die before he would let me out of his arms Oh, I was only twenty-four hours from Tulsa Oh, only one day away from your arms I hate to do this to you But I've found somebody new What can I do? And I could never, never, never go home again |
Who Wrote Twenty Four Hours From Tulsa By Dusty Springfield?
Hal David, Burt Bacharach
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What's The Duration Of The Twenty Four Hours From Tulsa By Dusty Springfield?The duration of Twenty Four Hours From Tulsa is 3:05 minutes and seconds. |
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