Kenny Loggins - Playing With the Boys Lyrics
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Playing With the Boys
Playing With the Boys Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Playing With the Boys By Kenny Loggins?
I'd say it was the right time
To walk away When dreaming takes you nowhere It's time to play Bodies working overtime Your money don't matter The clock keeps ticking When someone's on your mind On your mind I'm moving in slow motion Feels so good It's a strange anticipation Knock, knock, knocking on wood Bodies working overtime Man against man And all that ever matters Is baby who's ahead in the game Funny but it's always the same Playing, playing with the boys Staying, playing with the boys After chasing sunsets One of life's simple joys Is playing with the boys Said it was the wrong thing For me to do I said it's just a boys' game Girls play too My heart is working overtime In this kind of game People get hurt, I'm thinking of the people like me If you want to find me, I'll be Playing, playing with the boys Staying, playing with the boys After chasing sunsets One of life's simple joys I don't want to be the moth around your fire (with the boys) I don't want to be obsessed by my desire You're shining, You're smiliny I've seen enough With the boys I've seen enough You play too rough Playing, playing with the boys I'll be staying, playing with the boys (with the boys) After chasing sunsets (sunsets) One of life's simple joys Is playing with the boys Playing with the boys Playing (playing with the boys) Playing (playing with the boys) Playing (playing with the boys) Playing (playing with the boys) |
Who Wrote Playing With the Boys By Kenny Loggins?
Kenny Loggins, Peter Wolf, Ina Wolf
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