Jacques Lu Cont - Playgirl Lyrics
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Playgirl
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What Are The Lyrics For Playgirl By Jacques Lu Cont?
Playgirl, why are you sleeping in tomorrow's world?
Hey, playgirl Playgirl, why are you dancing when you could be alone? Hey, playgirl Playgirl, why are you sleeping in tomorrow's world? Hey, playgirl Playgirl, choking on cigarettes won't get you along Hey, playgirl Hey playgirl, hey playgirl Northern lights catch you coming down Sleep your way out of your hometown Playgirl, why are you sleeping in tomorrow's world? Hey, playgirl Playgirl, why are you dancing when you could be alone? Hey, playgirl Playgirl, why are you sleeping in tomorrow's world? Hey, playgirl Playgirl, choking on cigarettes won't get you along Hey, playgirl Hey playgirl, hey playgirl Northern lights catch you coming down Sleep your way out of your hometown Hey playgirl, hey playgirl Northern lights catch you coming down Sleep your way out of your hometown Hey playgirl, hey playgirl Northern lights catch you coming down Sleep your way out of your hometown Hey playgirl, hey playgirl Hey playgirl, hey playgirl Foreign coin on a telephone box A question mark on a calendar An empty seat on the alpha line A sorting code, an account number Hey playgirl, hey playgirl Northern lights catch you coming down Sleep your way out of your hometown |
Who Wrote Playgirl By Jacques Lu Cont?
Daniel Hunt
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What's The Duration Of The Playgirl By Jacques Lu Cont?The duration of Playgirl is 3:51 minutes and seconds. |
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