Miracle Legion - So Good Lyrics
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So Good
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What Are The Lyrics For So Good By Miracle Legion?
Everyday must I wait on you hand and foot?
'Cause on the way past I One time when you made me feel so good Ribbons in your hair, they were never there And it's not a subscription, not a daily nightmare It's upkeep I can't keep up, so I keep the faith and Wear And I think you have gone nuts, all my time's full There This wound will never mend a trophy for a friend Why don't you take a vacation from the land of make- Pretend It's upkeep I can't keep up, so I keep the faith and Wear And I think you have gone nuts, all my time's full There And everyday must I wait on you hand and foot? 'Cause on the way past I That one time when you made me feel good Everyday must I wait on you hand and foot? 'Cause on the way past I One time when you made me feel so good Ribbons in your hair, they were never ever there And it's not a subscription, not a daily nightmare It's upkeep that I can't keep up, so I keep the faith And wear And I think you have gone nuts, all my time's? And everyday must I wait on you hand and foot? 'Cause on the way past I One time when you made me feel good Everyday must I wait on you hand and foot? 'Cause on the way past I One time when you made me feel so good, you're so good |
Who Wrote So Good By Miracle Legion?
Brian J. Culbertson
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What's The Duration Of The So Good By Miracle Legion?The duration of So Good is 4:30 minutes and seconds. |
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