Ike & Tina Turner - Living for the City Lyrics
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Living for the City
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What Are The Lyrics For Living for the City By Ike & Tina Turner?
In the fire
It was burning Sweetheart, I know I should have been learning But my pockets Full of money, yes they were I had someone, yes I did To call my honey But it's love (ooh, sweet love) That makes a woman (ooh, that makes a woman) Yes, it's love (ooh, sweet love) That makes a woman (ooh, that makes a woman) Something told me that this wouldn't last Now my heartache is in the past I had to swallow all of my pride And admit to myself deep down inside Diamonds and pearls Don't you know that I've had enough But I feel so much better, yes I do Dressed in love Yes it's love (ooh, sweet love) That makes a woman (ooh, that makes a woman) Yes, it's love (ooh, sweet love) That makes a woman (ooh, that makes a woman) What she is, yeah What she is Oh and it's love (ooh, sweet love) That makes a woman yes it is (ooh, that makes a woman) Yes, it's love (ooh, sweet love) That makes a woman (ooh, that makes a woman) What she is, yeah What she is And it's love (ooh, sweet love) That makes a woman yeah (ooh, that makes a woman) |
Who Wrote Living for the City By Ike & Tina Turner?
William Nelson Sanders, Eugene Record, Gerald Marvin Sims, Carl Davis
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What's The Duration Of The Living for the City By Ike & Tina Turner?The duration of Living for the City is 3:35 minutes and seconds. |
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