Goldfinger - January Lyrics

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January

January Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For January By Goldfinger?
I know you told me this before
I know you told me this a million times. You say you don't know how you feel. You don't know if you even love me anymore. If she was a good kisser. Then I'd know how much I'd miss her January came. for April you have stayed June I was in heaven July was just the same September rolled around October wore a frown. By Christmas we were through I wish I didn't say I'm sorry I wish you loved me still the same I wish I wasn't such a wishy washy prick I wish I said just how I felt If I was a good listener Maybe you would still be here January came. for April you have stayed June I was in heaven July was just the same September rolled around October wore a frown. By Christmas we were through I still miss the way we touched I miss the way you bite my tongue I miss the way you run away You run away January February march April may. June through December I wish you would stay I know you're leaving me January February march April may. June through December I wish you would stay I know you're leaving me I know you told me this before I know you told me this a million times. You say you don't know how you feel. When will you know just how you feel January February march April may. June through December I wish you would stay I know you're leaving me (i know you're leaving me) January February march April may. June through December I wish you would stay I know you're leaving me |
Who Wrote January By Goldfinger?
Benji Madden, John Feldmann
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What's The Duration Of The January By Goldfinger?The duration of January is 3:43 minutes and seconds. |
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