Joe - No One Else Comes Close Lyrics
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No One Else Comes Close
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What Are The Lyrics For No One Else Comes Close By Joe?
When we turn out the lights
The two of us alone together Something's just not right But girl you know that I would never ever let another's touch Come between the two of us 'Cause no one else will ever take your place No one else comes close to you No one makes me feel the way you do You're so special girl to me And you'll always be eternally Every time I hold you near You always say the words I love to hear Girl with just a touch, you can do so much No one else comes close Whoa, oh girl, oh And when I wake up to The touch of your head on my shoulder You're my dream come true Oh, girl you know I'll always treasure Every kiss, every day I love you girl in every way And I always will 'cause in my eyes No one else comes close to you No one makes me feel the way you do You're so special girl to me And you'll always be eternally Every time I hold you near You always say the words I love to hear Girl with just a touch, you can do so much Oh baby baby, no one else comes close to you No one makes me feel the way you do You're so special girl to me And you'll always be eternally Every time I hold you near You always say the words I love to hear Girl with just a touch, you can do so much No one else comes close No one else comes close Damn I love you |
Who Wrote No One Else Comes Close By Joe?
Darrell Wayne Perry, Gary Baker, Joe L. Thomas
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