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Where's My Everything?
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What Are The Lyrics For Where's My Everything? By Nick Lowe?
Where is the beautiful family home
That I was promised on the news at ten Like my personal place in the sun It never happened along And as for the greatest love of all That's been sworn in a billion lines And is mine by birthright I'll bet I'll see none Tell me, where, where Where is my everything Tell me where is my everything Where are the children two point three That were meant to be sent to me The patter of whose tiny feet Would make my life so sweet They've been filed along with the pot of gold That was meant to cement my nest And help to keep out the cold While keeping in the rest Tell me, where, where Where is my everything Tell me where is my everything Where is the monument I'll leave To a grateful nation whose Citizens will bend the knee Each time my tale is told Tell me where's my everything They've been filed along with the pot of gold That was meant to cement my nest And help to keep out the cold While keeping in the rest Tell me, where, where Where is my everything Tell me where's my everything Tell me, tell me where, where Where is my everything Tell me where's my everything |
Who Wrote Where's My Everything? By Nick Lowe?
Nick Lowe
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What's The Duration Of The Where's My Everything? By Nick Lowe?The duration of Where's My Everything? is 2:41 minutes and seconds. |
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