Freemasons - Nothing But A Heartache Lyrics
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Nothing But A Heartache
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What Are The Lyrics For Nothing But A Heartache By Freemasons?
Nothing but a
Nothing but a Nothing but a Nothing but a heartache Nothing but a heartache Nothing but a teardrop Nothing but a heartache every day, yeh Nothing but a teardrop all of the way Nothing but a heartache every day, yeh Nothing but a teardrop all of the way Nothing but a heartache Nothing but a heartache Nothing but a heartache every day, yeh Nothing but a teardrop all of the way Nothing but a heartache every day, yeh Nothing but a teardrop all of the way Nothing but a heartache Nothing but a teardrop Nothing but a heartache every day, yeh Nothing but a teardrop all of the way Loving a bad is such a sin, yeah He's got me all won, can I get him? Nothing but a, nothing but a Nothing but a, nothing but a Nothing but a, nothing but a Nothing but a, nothing but a Nothing but a, nothing but a Nothing but a, nothing but a Nothing but a, nothing but a Na na, nothing but a heartache Nothing but a heartache every day, yeh Nothing but a teardrop all of the way Nothing but a heartache every day, yeh Nothing but a teardrop all of the way Nothing but a heartache every day, yeh Nothing but a teardrop all of the way Nothing but a heartache every day, yeh Nothing but a teardrop all of the way |
Who Wrote Nothing But A Heartache By Freemasons?
Anthony Waddington, Tony Waddington, Wayne Bickerton
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What's The Duration Of The Nothing But A Heartache By Freemasons?The duration of Nothing But A Heartache is 4:19 minutes and seconds. |
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