J.T.A. - Saturday Night Lyrics
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Saturday Night
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What Are The Lyrics For Saturday Night By J.T.A.?
Dee dee na na na
Saturday night, I feel the air is getting hot Like you baby I'll make you mine, you know I'll take you to the top I'll drive you crazy Saturday night, dance, I like the way you move Pretty baby It's party time and not one minute we can lose Be my baby Da ba da dan dee dee dee da nee na na na Be my baby Da ba da dan dee dee dee da nee na na na Pretty baby Saturday night, I feel the air is getting hot Like you baby I'll make you mine, you know I'll take you to the top I'll drive you crazy Saturday night, dance, I like the way you move Pretty baby It's party time and not one minute we can lose Be my baby Saturday night, dance, I like the way you move Pretty baby It's party time and not one minute we can lose Be my baby Saturday Saturday Saturday night Saturday night Saturday Saturday Saturday night Saturday night Saturday (Da ba da dan dee dee dee) Saturday (da nee na na na) Saturday night Saturday night Saturday (Da ba da dan dee dee dee) Saturday (da nee na na na) Saturday night Saturday night Saturday Saturday (Oh yeah hey) Saturday night Saturday night Saturday (it's party time, yeah) Saturday (it's party time, oh) Saturday night Saturday night Saturday Saturday Saturday night Saturday night Saturday (it's party time, yeah) Saturday (it's party time, oh) Saturday night Saturday night Dee dee na na na |
Who Wrote Saturday Night By J.T.A.?
Alfredo Pignagnoli, Davide Riva
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What's The Duration Of The Saturday Night By J.T.A.?The duration of Saturday Night is 4:25 minutes and seconds. |
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