Melissa Etheridge - Refugee [DVD][*] Lyrics
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Refugee [DVD][*]
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What Are The Lyrics For Refugee [DVD][*] By Melissa Etheridge?
We got somethin', we both know it, we don't talk too much about it
Ain't no real big secret, all the same, somehow we get around it Oh listen, it don't really matter to me, baby You believe what you wanna believe You see, you don't have to live like a refugee, no Somewhere, somehow, somebody must have kicked you around some Tell me why you want to lay there and revel in your abandon Honey, it don't make no difference to me, baby Everybody has to fight to be free You see, you don't have to live like a refugee (Don't have to live like a refugee) Oh baby, you don't have to live like a refugee (Don't have to live like a refugee) Oh baby, we ain't the first I'm sure a lot of other lovers been cursed Right now it seems real to you, but it's One of those things you gotta feel to be true Somewhere, somehow, somebody must have kicked you around some Who knows maybe you were kidnapped Tied up taken away and held for ransom Honey, it don't really matter to me, baby Oh, everybody's had to fight to be free You see, you don't have to live like a refugee (Don't have to live like a refugee) No baby, you don't have to live like a refugee (Don't have to live like a refugee) No baby, you don't have to live like a refugee (Don't have to live like a refugee) Oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah (Don't have to live like a refugee) Oh baby, you don't have to live like a refugee |
Who Wrote Refugee [DVD][*] By Melissa Etheridge?
Michael W. Campbell, Tom Petty
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