Lynn Anderson - Joy to the World Lyrics
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Joy to the World
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What Are The Lyrics For Joy to the World By Lynn Anderson?
Jemimah was a bullfrog was a good friend of mine
I never understood a single word he's said but I helped him drink his wine You know we always had some mighty fine wine. Singin' joy to the world all the boys and girls Joy to the fishes in the deep blue sea joy to you and me If I was the queen of the world I tell you what I would do I'd throw away the cars and the bars and wars and make sweet love to you Singin' joy to the world all the boys and girls Joy to the fishes in the big blue sea joy to you and me You know I love the ladies, I love to have my fun I'm a high night flyer and a rainbow rider and a strait shootin' son of a gun I said a straight shootin' son of a gun Singin' joy to the world all the boys and girls Joy to the fishes in the deep blue sea joy to you and me Joy to the world all the boys and girls joy to the world joy to you and me Joy to the world all the boys and girls Joy to the fishes in the deep blue sea joy to you and me Joy to the world all the boys and girls Joy to the fishes in the deep blue sea joy to you and me Joy to the world all the boys and girls Joy to the fishes in the deep blue sea joy to you and me |
Who Wrote Joy to the World By Lynn Anderson?
Isaac Watts
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What's The Duration Of The Joy to the World By Lynn Anderson?The duration of Joy to the World is 3:13 minutes and seconds. |
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