Dwele - Let Your Hair Down [*] Lyrics
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Let Your Hair Down [*]
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What Are The Lyrics For Let Your Hair Down [*] By Dwele?
There she goes again
Walking home, all alone Looking sad, baby where's your friends? Why you never smile? Let the sun, wash away, all your pain, so your inner child (Ooh) could fly, maybe we can be friends, and I'll dry your pretty eyes. Get up off your sorrow Shake it out, all around Throw it up, your hands high And let your hair down And let your hair down There's no need to hide, Grab your purse and your keys, Come on out, and let the world decide Girl there's time to play 'Cause tomorrow's untold Let your dreams unfold your day Just fly, tell me we can be friends, and I'll dry your pretty eyes Get up off your sorrow Shake it out, all around Throw it up, your hands high And let your hair down And let your hair down And let your hair down And let your hair down Don't you be afraid, don't you be afraid. Let your hair down, shake it off girl. Girl, don't be afraid. I'm gonna show you a thousand ways: to let go of your heart, I'll lead the way. If you just let me show you, I wanna see you let your hair down [repeat] Get up off your sorrow Shake it out, all around Throw it up, your hands high And let your hair down And let your hair down And let your hair down And let your hair down |
Who Wrote Let Your Hair Down [*] By Dwele?
Andwele Gardner, Anthony Nance, Mischke J. Butler, A. Vanderveer
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What's The Duration Of The Let Your Hair Down [*] By Dwele?The duration of Let Your Hair Down [*] is 4:12 minutes and seconds. |
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