Laibach - One After 909 Lyrics
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One After 909
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What Are The Lyrics For One After 909 By Laibach?
My baby says she's the one
After nine-o-nine I said move over honey, I'm traveling on that line. I said move over once, move over twice, Come on, baby, don't be cold as ice, I said I'm trav'ling on one after nine-o-nine I begged her not to go And I begged her on my bended knees, You're only fooling around, You're fooling around with me. I said move over once, move over twice, Come on, baby, don't be cold as ice, I said I'm trav'ling on one after nine-o-nine. I've got my beg, run to the station, Then I said you've got a number wrong, I've got my beg, run right home, Then I find I've got a number wrong. Well, I said I'm traveling on one After nine-o-nine I said move over honey, I'm traveling on that line. I said move over once, move over twice. Come on, baby, don't be cold as ice. I said I'm trav'ling on one after nine-o-nine. I've got my beg, run to the station, Then I said you've got a number wrong, I've got my beg, run right home. Then I find I've got a number wrong Well, I said I'm traveling on one After nine-o-nine, I said move over honey, I'm traveling on that line. I said move over once, move over twice, Come on, baby, don't be cold as ice, I said I'm trav'ling on one after nine-o-nine. I said I'm traveling on one After nine-o-nine |
Who Wrote One After 909 By Laibach?
John Lennon, Paul Mccartney
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What's The Duration Of The One After 909 By Laibach?The duration of One After 909 is 3:20 minutes and seconds. |
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