Green Day - Amy Lyrics

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Amy

Amy Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Amy By Green Day?
Is your heart singing out of tune
Are your eyes just singing the blues Dirty records from another time Some blood stains on your shoes No one really knows about your soul And I barely really know your name Burning rhythms and posting lies And a bunch of fools drown in shame Amy don't you go I want you around Singin' woah, please don't go Do you wanna be a friend of mine? Do you wanna be a friend of mine? Did you tattoo a lucky charm To keep you out of harms way? Warding off all evil signs But it never really kept you safe Now you're too young for the golden age 'Cause the record bin's been replaced Twenty seven, gone without a trace And you walked away from your drink Amy don't you go I want you around Singin' woah, please don't go Do you wanna be a friend of mine? Do you wanna be a friend of mine? Amy please don't go Amy please don't go Is your heart singing out of tune Are you eyes just singing the blues? Dirty records from another time Some blood stains on your shoes May I have this last dance By chance if we should meet? Can you write me a lullaby? So we can sing you to sleep Amy don't you go I want you around Singin' woah, please don't go Do you wanna be a friend of mine? Do you wanna be a friend of mine? Do you wanna be a friend of mine? |
Who Wrote Amy By Green Day?
Billie Joe Armstrong, Mike Dirnt, Tre Cool
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What's The Duration Of The Amy By Green Day?The duration of Amy is 3:25 minutes and seconds. |
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