Moon Martin - Pushed Around Lyrics
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Pushed Around
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What Are The Lyrics For Pushed Around By Moon Martin?
My luck ran out it got the best of me
You said I was a toy and he's a prettier boy than me I don't care no more I wanna waste away Well, well, well, it don't feel right in spite of what You say I feel so pushed around, pushed around Well I feel so pushed around, pushed around, pushed Around now Don't be a fool man play it cool man I'm in a bad way I saw you today Lookin' for an easy prey You took my nerves you tied 'em in a knot You know I'm feeling sick and hot now who knows what I Got Don't bother me don't bother me right now Well I'm tired of this routine I'm in a bad machine I feel so pushed around, pushed around Well I feel so pushed around, pushed around, pushed Around now Don't be a fool man play it cool man I'm in a bad way I saw you today Lookin' for an easy prey Here come my baby ooh she's a walkin' by Come on and tell why my baby's with some other guy I don't care no more I wanna waste away Well, well, well, it don't feel right in spite of what You say. I feel so pushed around, pushed around Well I feel so pushed around, pushed around, pushed Around now Don't be a fool man play it cool man I'm in a bad way I saw you today Lookin' for an easy prey |
Who Wrote Pushed Around By Moon Martin?
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What's The Duration Of The Pushed Around By Moon Martin?The duration of Pushed Around is 3:13 minutes and seconds. |
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