Guy Mitchell - Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania Lyrics
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Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania
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What Are The Lyrics For Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania By Guy Mitchell?
(There's a pawnshop on a corner in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania)
And I walk up and down 'neath the clock (By the pawnshop on a corner in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania) But I ain't got a thing left to hock She was peaches, she was honey, and she cost me all my money Cause a whirl 'round the town was her dream (was her dream) Took her dancing, took her dining till her blue eyes were shining With the sights that they never had seen (never seen) If you should run into a golden-haired angel And ask her tonight for a date She'll tell you somewhere there's a rich millionaire Who is calling again about eight (There's a pawnshop on a corner in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania) And I've just gotta get five or ten (five or ten) (From the pawnshop on a corner in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania) Gotta be with my angel again She was peaches, she was honey, and she cost me all my money Cause a whirl 'round the town was her dream (was her dream) (Took her dancing, took her dining till her blue eyes were shining) (With the sights that they never had seen) If you should run into a golden-haired angel And ask her tonight for a date She'll tell you somewhere there's a rich millionaire Who is calling again about eight (There's a pawnshop on a corner in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania) And I've just gotta get five or ten (five or ten) (From the pawnshop on a corner in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania) Gotta be with my angel again Gotta be with my angel again |
Who Wrote Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania By Guy Mitchell?
Bob Merrill
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What's The Duration Of The Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania By Guy Mitchell?The duration of Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania is 3:00 minutes and seconds. |
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