Linda McCartney - Picasso's Last Words (Drink to Me) Lyrics

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Picasso's Last Words (Drink to Me)

Picasso's Last Words (Drink to Me) Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Picasso's Last Words (Drink to Me) By Linda McCartney?
A grand old painter died last night
His paintings on the wall Before he went, he bade us well And said goodnight to us all Drink to me, drink to my health You know I can't drink any more Drink to me, drink to my health You know I can't drink any more Three o'clock in the morning I'm getting ready for bed It came without a warning But I'll be waiting for you baby I'll be waiting for you there So drink to me drink to my health You know I can't drink any more Drink to me drink to my health You know I can't drink any more Jet, ooo, ooo, ooo Jet, ooo, ooo, ooo Jet, ooo, ooo, ooo Jet, ooo, ooo, ooo Drink to me, drink to my health You know I can't drink any more Drink to me, drink to my health You know I can't drink any more I'll be waiting for your baby, yeah yeh Drink to me, drink to my health You know I can't drink any more Drink to me, drink to my health You know I can't drink any more Drink to me, drink to my health You know I, hey ho, ho hey ho Ho hey ho, ho hey ho Ho hey ho, ho hey ho Ho hey ho, ho hey ho Ho hey ho, ho hey ho |
Who Wrote Picasso's Last Words (Drink to Me) By Linda McCartney?
Linda Mccartney, Paul Mccartney
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What's The Duration Of The Picasso's Last Words (Drink to Me) By Linda McCartney?The duration of Picasso's Last Words (Drink to Me) is 5:49 minutes and seconds. |
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