Luke LaLonde - My Friend Archibald (R.I.P.) Lyrics
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My Friend Archibald (R.I.P.)
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What Are The Lyrics For My Friend Archibald (R.I.P.) By Luke LaLonde?
You were like a train
Un-willfully, bound, one way Hittin' the wall, you're sick of it all and okay They called you baby face You had everything but you couldn't found a place No such sweet thing Keep hitting the wall, you're sick of it all You're no kid Oh no more baby face No, no you cut it up with the razor blade You show your rage No more sweet thing You tried to play your part But you know you held a little place in our hearts Archibald, Archibald Things are much better round here Sponsored links Archibald, Archibald Come around some time for a beer You were like a train Un-willfully, bound, one way You seem okay yea Now you're okay You tried to play your part But you know you held a little place in our hearts Archibald, Archibald Things are much better round here Archibald, Archibald Come around some time for a beer In our hearts Things lie inside from a boy juby They say Archibald, Archibald That's okay, keep it You're the man, You know you can be the one to bring it in Oh you never were But you could've been the one to bring it in |
Who Wrote My Friend Archibald (R.I.P.) By Luke LaLonde?
Luke Michael Charles Lalonde
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What's The Duration Of The My Friend Archibald (R.I.P.) By Luke LaLonde?The duration of My Friend Archibald (R.I.P.) is 4:01 minutes and seconds. |
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