Little Steven - Until the Good Is Gone Lyrics

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Until the Good Is Gone

Until the Good Is Gone Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Until the Good Is Gone By Little Steven?
We always stood on the same block way back then
Waiting to find out where in the world we fit in Then something on the radio changed everything we'd been Ever since, I need it, over and over again Where it comes from baby I don't know That same old something just won't let me go It's too late baby, it's been too long Don't try to stop me 'till the good is gone It seems like only yesterday I could hear big mama call Get the boys and meet me down at the union hall And always in the background after everybody's gone It was something on the radio saying come on, come on Where it comes from baby, I don't know That same old something ain't gonna let me go It's too late baby, it's been too long Don't try to stop me 'till the good is gone So many others never beat the city line They weren't so different, they just ran out of time You need something in your soul that's gonna keep you strong That kind of good never ever gonna go wrong Where it comes from baby I don't know That same old something just won't let me go It's too late baby, it's been too long Don't try to stop me 'till the good is gone |
Who Wrote Until the Good Is Gone By Little Steven?
Steven Van Zandt
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What's The Duration Of The Until the Good Is Gone By Little Steven?The duration of Until the Good Is Gone is 6:12 minutes and seconds. |
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