Little Village - Inside Job Lyrics
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Inside Job
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What Are The Lyrics For Inside Job By Little Village?
You took it to heart
That is my love And I thank heaven that I found you I thank the stars above The way that it happened Well it might sound strange But after the hurting is all done There comes a change So I went down into myself Where any fool could see All the love I had to give you Wasn't getting out of me It was an inside job Baby we worked it out It was an inside job Baby we worked it out I didn't know just what was wrong All of my lights went out when you were gone I called and you came Right to my side But you couldn't help me, sweet baby It was my pride So I went down into myself Where any fool could see All the love I had to give you Wasn't getting out of me It was an inside job Baby we worked it out It was an inside job Baby we worked it out Lost and alone, but now I've found Well, it's from the inside out The walls come tumblin' down I didn't surrender, but now I see Baby when I turn my love over Sweet love comes back to me So I went down into myself Where any fool could see All the love I had to give you Wasn't gettin' out of me It was an inside job Baby we worked it out It was an in inside job Baby we worked it out |
Who Wrote Inside Job By Little Village?
John Hiatt, Jim Keltner, Nicholas Orain Lowe, Ryland Peter Cooder
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What's The Duration Of The Inside Job By Little Village?The duration of Inside Job is 4:17 minutes and seconds. |
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