George Ezra - Cassy O' Lyrics

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Cassy O'

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What Are The Lyrics For Cassy O' By George Ezra?
Cassy's got a new plan, gotta get herself away
Well, I'd better act quick, yeah, I'd better change my ways Oh, maybe I'm wasting, maybe I'm chasing time Oh, come on, let's face it, I'm only ever lost in mine Well, I got my tracing paper, so that I could trace my clock And the bastard face kept changing, and the hands, they wouldn't stop I was ripping out the battery, I received myself a shock And to add insult to injury, I could still hear tick and tock Cassy O' Cassy O' Please don't leave Cassy O' Cassy O' Please don't leave Cassy's got a new plan, gotta give herself a break And I try, I try, I try, for heaven's sake Well, I traveled to Australia And I traveled there by train This something might sound strange to you But on the way I gained a day And I wrote to tell my family And I wrote to tell my friends I arrived home, it was lost again and this torture never ends Cassy O' Cassy O' Please don't leave Cassy O' Cassy O' Please Inspector, fix me, my Cassy O's burnt out We're losing memories that I can't replace She says she's tired of me running in circles She says it's time that we took a break Cassy O' Cassy O' Please don't leave Cassy O' Cassy O' Please don't leave Cassy O' Cassy O' Please don't leave |
Who Wrote Cassy O' By George Ezra?
Campbell Blackwood, George Barnett, Joel Pott
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What's The Duration Of The Cassy O' By George Ezra?The duration of Cassy O' is 3:04 minutes and seconds. |
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