Gregory Isaacs - Stranger in Town [2011] Lyrics
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Stranger in Town [2011]
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What Are The Lyrics For Stranger in Town [2011] By Gregory Isaacs?
Now I may not be familiar with your language
But I sure would like to cross over your bridge Said I may not dress in style as the men in your town do But I sure know what to say: I love you I wanna love you in the morning Love you in the evening too Even when you're lonely I'll make you happy when you're feeling blue I'm just a stranger in your town Once in a while I pop around Now I may not be familiar with your language, oh no But I sure I'm gonna cross over your bridge Do I may not dress in style as the men in your town do But I sure know what to say: I love you I wanna love you in the morning Love you in the evening too Even if you're lonely Make you happy when you're feeling blue Do I'm just a stranger in your town Once in a while I pop around Let's be friends Friends that never end I'm just a stranger So let's be friends You see me around, yeah 'Cause I wanna love ya Yes I wanna love ya, whoay Just stranger in your town I'll be around 'Cause I wanna love ya |
Who Wrote Stranger in Town [2011] By Gregory Isaacs?
Bruce Miller, Gregory Isaacs, Norman A Whitfield, Sylvester Weise, Gregory Anthony Isaacs, Sylvester Alfonso Weise, Sylvester Alphonso Weise
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What's The Duration Of The Stranger in Town [2011] By Gregory Isaacs?The duration of Stranger in Town [2011] is 3:46 minutes and seconds. |
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