Jennifer Nettles - Three Days in Bed Lyrics
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Three Days in Bed
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What Are The Lyrics For Three Days in Bed By Jennifer Nettles?
The clock never stops
And I hate this damn phone Some days I wanna run From the place I call home Guess I'm just needing some danger Give me three days in bed With a stranger We drank all that wine On the Champs Elysees We got carried away On the banks of the Seine Woke up on old Boulevard Saint Germain Give me three days in bed With a stranger You take the hard stuff It's menthols for me I don't smoke but I do On occasions like these Now that I've got me A French man to please I'll have one Robertino And you can have me I barely can wait To go back there again With your body so warm And your face in my hands You know how I love To meet all your demands Give me three days in bed With a stranger Oh, you take the hard stuff It's menthols for me I don't smoke but I do On occasions like these Now that I've got me A French man please I'll have one Robertino And you can have me The clock never stops And I hate this damn phone Some days I wanna run From the place I call home Guess I'm just needing some danger Give me three days in bed With a stranger Everyone's needing some danger Give me three days in bed With a stranger |
Who Wrote Three Days in Bed By Jennifer Nettles?
Holly Audrey Williams
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What's The Duration Of The Three Days in Bed By Jennifer Nettles?The duration of Three Days in Bed is 3:40 minutes and seconds. |
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