Graham Coxon - Outta My League, Dear Lyrics

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Outta My League, Dear

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What Are The Lyrics For Outta My League, Dear By Graham Coxon?
Oh little sweetie pie, you're so precious,
Gonna draw big love hearts on your letters With your dark, dark eyes and your black, black hair You're more than I can possibly humanly bare But I won't try making you mine 'cause I'd be wasting my time That much is so damn clear I won't try making you mine 'cause I'd be wasting my time You're outta my league, you're outta my league dear Oh baby baby baby make me a deal Just tell me tell me tell me how you feel I know I ain't good enough, good enough for you Not fit to drink mud from outta your shoes So I won't try making you mine 'cause I'd be wasting my time That much is so damn clear I won't try making you mine 'cause I'd wasting my time You're outta my league, you're outta my league dear Will you burst my bubble, will you burn me down? Will you knock me out, will you bring me round? Would you kiss me back from the brink of death? Would you sacrifice one good clean breath? So I won't try making you mine 'cause I'd be wasting my time That much is so damn clear I won't try making you mine 'cause I'd wasting my time You're outta my league, you're outta my league, dear. |
Who Wrote Outta My League, Dear By Graham Coxon?
Graham Coxon
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What's The Duration Of The Outta My League, Dear By Graham Coxon?The duration of Outta My League, Dear is 2:50 minutes and seconds. |
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