Five for Fighting - Bella's Birthday Cake Lyrics

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Bella's Birthday Cake

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What Are The Lyrics For Bella's Birthday Cake By Five for Fighting?
Bella played the Bridge every second lonliest night of the year
And took a set and lock into a fellow man, Bella She said I brought her back to some old better man, Bella See, Bella's she was born today, feeling kinda spry Bella's birthday cake was burning yeah, like lightening, or like fire Oh, Bella's birthday cake was burning Bella made her bed and read every loneliest night of the year And talkin' to the Wretches of her rocking chair Bella And flipped her quiet through her everywhere's I tell ya Bella, she was born today, feeling kinda spry Bella's birthday cake was burning yeah like lightening, or like fire, oh Bella's birthday cake was burning, yeah My yard and forest fire Woo-ooh, oh Cold wind over the lawn she left her friend Spirits and bats was what she said And over her mountain tops she drowned me off where, I can't remember, no Bella played the bridge on the second loneliest night of the year Bella she was born today Bella (Bella, Bella, Bella) Bella (Bella, Bella, Bella) Bella (Bella, Bella, Bella) Bella (Bella, Bella, Bella) Bella's birthday cake was burning Bella's birthday cake was burning Bella's birthday cake was burning Bella's birthday cake was burning (And the heat is gone) Bella's birthday cake was burning (And the heat is gone) Fifty years woo-hoo-hoo (And the heat is gone) Bella's birthday cake was burnin' burnin' burnin' (And the heat is gone) Bella Bella Whoo |
Who Wrote Bella's Birthday Cake By Five for Fighting?
John Ondrasik, Mark Herman, Mark Hermann
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