Jack Russell - Any Way You Want It Lyrics
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Any Way You Want It
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What Are The Lyrics For Any Way You Want It By Jack Russell?
Any way you want it that's the way you need it any way you want it
She loves to laugh she loves to sing she does everything She loves to move she loves to groove she loves the loving things All night all night every night So hold tight hold tight baby hold tight She said any way you want it that's the way you need it any way you want it She said any way you want it that's the way you need it any way you want it I was alone I never knew what good love could do Then we touched then we sang about the loving things All night all night every night So hold tight hold tight baby hold tight She said any way you want it that's the way you need it any way you want it She said any way you want it that's the way you need it any way you want it Hold on hold on hold on Any way you want it that's the way you need it any way you want it Any way you want it that's the way you need it any way you want it Any way you want it that's the way you need it any way you want it Any way you want it that's the way you need it any way you want it Any way you want it that's the way you need it any way you want it Any way any way any way |
Who Wrote Any Way You Want It By Jack Russell?
Dave Clark
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What's The Duration Of The Any Way You Want It By Jack Russell?The duration of Any Way You Want It is 3:08 minutes and seconds. |
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