Johnny Earle - Paralysed Lyrics
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Paralysed
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What Are The Lyrics For Paralysed By Johnny Earle?
When you looked into my eyes
I stood there like I was hypnotised You sent a feeling to my spine A feeling warm and smooth and fine But all I could do was stand there paralyzed When we kissed, ooh, what a thrill You took my hand and, ooh baby, what a chill I felt like grabbin' you real tight Squeeze and squeeze with all my might All I could do was stand there paralyzed Oh yeah lucky me, I'm singing ev'ry day, ooh-ooh-ooh Ever since the day you came my way, ooh-ooh-ooh You made my life for me, just one big happy game I'm gay ev'ry morning, At night I'm still the same Oh well, Do you remember that wonderful time When you held my hand and swore that you'd be mine In front of a preacher you said I do I couldn't say a word for thinking of you All I could do was stand there paralyzed Oh lucky me, I'm singing ev'ry day, ooh-ooh-ooh Ever since the day you came my way, ooh-ooh-ooh You made my life for me, just one big happy game I'm gay ev'ry morning, At night I'm still the same Do you remember that wonderful time When you held my hand and swore that you'd be mine In front of the preacher you said I do I couldn't say a word for thinking of you All I could do was stand there paralyzed All I could do was stand there paralyzed |
Who Wrote Paralysed By Johnny Earle?
Elvis Presley, Otis Blackwell
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What's The Duration Of The Paralysed By Johnny Earle?The duration of Paralysed is 2:24 minutes and seconds. |
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