Gene Pitney - Wreck on the Highway Lyrics

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Wreck on the Highway

Wreck on the Highway Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Wreck on the Highway By Gene Pitney?
(George)
Who did you say it was brother Who was it fell by the way When whiskey and blood ran together Did you hear anyone pray? (Gene) When I heard the crash on the highway I knew what it was from the start I went to the scene of destruction And the picture was stamped on my heart. (Both) I didn't hear nobody pray dear brother I didn't hear nobody pray I've heard the crash on the highway But I didn't hear nobody pray. (Gene) There was whiskey and blood all together Mixed with glass where they lay Death played her hand in destruction But I didn't hear nobody pray. (George) I wish I could change this sad story That I am now telling you But there is no way I can change it For somebody's life is now through. (Both) I didn't hear nobody pray dear brother I didn't hear nobody pray I've heard the crash on the highway But I didn't hear nobody pray. (Gene) Their soul has been called by the Master They died in the crash on the way I heard the groans of the dying But I didn't hear nobody pray. (Both) I didn't hear nobody pray dear brother I didn't hear nobody pray I've heard the crash on the highway But I didn't hear nobody pray. No, I didn't hear nobody pray |
Who Wrote Wreck on the Highway By Gene Pitney?
Dorsey Dixon
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What's The Duration Of The Wreck on the Highway By Gene Pitney?The duration of Wreck on the Highway is 2:43 minutes and seconds. |
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