Loverboy - Turn Me Lose Lyrics
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Turn Me Lose
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What Are The Lyrics For Turn Me Lose By Loverboy?
I was born to run, I was born to dream
The craziest boy you ever seen I gotta do it my way or no way at all And I was here to please, I'm even on knees Making love to whoever I please I gotta do it my way or no way at all And then you came around, tried to tie me down I was such a clown You had to have it your way or no way at all Well I've had all I can take I can't take it no more I'm gonna pack my bags and fly baby or no way at all So why don't you turn me loose Turn me loose, turn me loose I gotta do it my way or no way at all Why don't you turn me loose Turn me loose, turn me loose I gotta do it my way, I wanna fly I'm here to please, I'm even on my knees Making love to whoever I please I gotta do it my way, I gotta do it my way And when you came around you tried to tie me down I was such a clown You had to have it your way well I'm sayin' no way So why don't you turn me loose Turn me loose, turn me loose I gotta do it my way or no way at all Why don't you turn me loose Turn me loose, turn me loose I gotta do it my way, I wanna fly So why don't you turn me loose Turn me loose, turn me loose I gotta do it my way or no way at all Why don't you turn me loose Turn me loose, turn me loose I gotta do it my way, I gotta do it my way Why don't you turn me loose Turn me loose, turn me loose I gotta do it my way, I wanna fly Turn me loose, turn me loose Turn me loose, turn me loose Turn me loose, turn me loose Turn me loose |
Who Wrote Turn Me Lose By Loverboy?
Mike Reno, Paul Dean, Paul Warren Dean
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