Mike Park - On That Stage Lyrics
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On That Stage
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What Are The Lyrics For On That Stage By Mike Park?
And here's your grade today, an A for loving me.
You didn't mean to share your heart with me. I can't wait to grow old together. With every grey I'm more in love with you. Extend my hand and I hope you will too. My culture bleeds but I'm shaking it on through. Extend my hand and I hope you will to. My culture bleeds but I'm shaking, shaking it on through. Dear friend, the greatest friend, The thought of breathing here so close to you. I can't wait to grow old together. With every grey m more in love with you. Extend my hand and I hope you will too. My culture bleeds but I'm shaking it on through. Extend my hand and I hope you will to. My culture bleeds but I'm shaking. Call you on that stage, I'm wondering about you every day. Call you on that stage, I'm wondering about you every single day. Extend my hand and I hope you will too. My culture bleeds but I'm shaking it on through. Extend my hand and I hope you will to. My culture bleeds but I'm shaking, Call you on that stage, I'm wondering about you every day. Call you on that stage, (If I had one diamond) I'm wondering about you every day. Call you on that stage, (If I had one diamond) I'm wondering about you every day. Call you on that stage, (If I had one diamond) I'm wondering about you every single day. |
Who Wrote On That Stage By Mike Park?
Michael Park
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What's The Duration Of The On That Stage By Mike Park?The duration of On That Stage is 2:37 minutes and seconds. |
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