Incognito Bandito - High Time (You Quit Your Lowdown Ways) Lyrics

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High Time (You Quit Your Lowdown Ways)

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What Are The Lyrics For High Time (You Quit Your Lowdown Ways) By Incognito Bandito?
Well, I'm sick and tired of wakin' up sick and tired
As of today there's gonna be some changes made Well you might as well keep your feet on the ground Girl I won't stand still for your movin' around. It's high time you quit your lowdown ways Any talk you talk I hear over town Is that really true girl that you just wanna jump up and down. Hell, the word as well as I can recall Everywhere you've been you've been the belle of the ball It's high time you quit your lowdown ways. I remember one time now way back down on the farm My daddy had a dominiker hen but she wouldn't stay home Damn, she could fly higher than a jet airplane But not after daddy clipped her little ol' wings It's high time you quit your lowdown ways. Well, I'm sick and tired of wakin' up sick and tired As of today there's gonna be some changes made Well you might as well keep your feet on the ground Girl I won't stand still for your movin' around. It's high time you quit your lowdown ways Honey it's high time you quit your lowdown ways |
Who Wrote High Time (You Quit Your Lowdown Ways) By Incognito Bandito?
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What's The Duration Of The High Time (You Quit Your Lowdown Ways) By Incognito Bandito?The duration of High Time (You Quit Your Lowdown Ways) is 3:30 minutes and seconds. |
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