Johnny Cash & the Tennessee Two - Down the Street to 301 Lyrics
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Down the Street to 301
Down the Street to 301 Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Down the Street to 301 By Johnny Cash & the Tennessee Two?
There's a boy across the street, lately he's looked very neat
Seems he's always on the run, down the street to 301 (Seems he's always on the run, down the street to 301) Saturday he mows the lawn, it's about a crack of dawn Nine o'clock the work's all done, down the street to 301 (Nine o'clock the work's all done, down the street to 301) When it's back to school this fall, winter's chill may end it all But for now there's lots of fun, with the girl at 301 (But for now there's lots of fun, with the girl at 301) Maybe they will never wed, sure they may break up instead But for now she is the one, the girl who lives at 301 (But for now she is the one, the girl who lives at 301) The boy who lives across the street has a reason to be neat He's in love and on the run, with the girl at 301 (He's in love and on the run, with the girl at 301) Don't you tell 'em to beware of a summer love affair You know she's his only one, the girl that lives at 301 (You know she's his only one, the girl that lives at 301) |
Who Wrote Down the Street to 301 By Johnny Cash & the Tennessee Two?
Jack Clement
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What's The Duration Of The Down the Street to 301 By Johnny Cash & the Tennessee Two?The duration of Down the Street to 301 is 2:05 minutes and seconds. |
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