MOBS - Home Lyrics
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What Are The Lyrics For Home By MOBS?
I wanna go home with you, home with you
Take me can I leave with you, leave with you Everything about you I just got to know You ain't from this world you're so magical Where'd you come from? Where are you going? What do you know? So many questions Waiting for answers Tell me them all You just got here Don't leave so soon I could make you happy I'll take care of you Did you fall in the night? Will you stay for all time? I wanna go home with you, home with you Take me can I leave with you, leave with you Everything about you I just got to know You ain't from this world you're so magical How did you get here? How are you different? Are we the same? I gotta know why I gotta know how Can you explain? You just got here Don't leave so soon I could make you happy I'll take care of you Did you fall in the night? Will you stay for all time? I wanna go home with you, home with you Take me can I leave with you, leave with you Everything about you I just got to know You ain't from this world you're so magical I wanna go home with you, home with you I wanna go home with you, home with you I wanna go home with you, home with you Take me can I leave with you, leave with you Everything about you I just got to know You ain't from this world you're so magical. |
Who Wrote Home By MOBS?
Timothy James Deal, Lisa Rachelle Greene, Camille Angelina Purcell, Camille Purcell, Lisa Green
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What's The Duration Of The Home By MOBS?The duration of Home is 3:38 minutes and seconds. |
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