Johnny Nicholas & the Texas All Stars - Before I Grow Too Old Lyrics
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Before I Grow Too Old
Before I Grow Too Old Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Before I Grow Too Old By Johnny Nicholas & the Texas All Stars?
Gonna go out dancin' every night
Gonna see all those pretty lights Gonna do everything Silver and gold Gotta hurry up Before I grow too old Gonna take a trip around the world There's more to life than kissing pretty girls Gonna do everything Silver and gold Gotta hurry up Before I grow too old I do a lot of things I know is wrong I hope that I'm forgiven for all I've done 'Cause it will take a lot of prayers to save my soul Got to hurry up before I grow too old Gonna take a trip around the world There's more to life than kissing pretty girls Gonna do everything Silver and gold Gotta hurry up Before I grow too old I do a lot of things I know is wrong I hope that I'm forgiven for all I've done 'Cause it will take a lot of prayers to save my soul Got to hurry up before I grow too old Gonna take a trip around the world There's more to life than kissing pretty girls Gonna do everything Silver and gold Gotta hurry up Before I grow too old |
Who Wrote Before I Grow Too Old By Johnny Nicholas & the Texas All Stars?
Dave Bartholomew, Antoine Domino, Robert Charles Guidry
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What's The Duration Of The Before I Grow Too Old By Johnny Nicholas & the Texas All Stars?The duration of Before I Grow Too Old is 4:07 minutes and seconds. |
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