Olivia Newton-John - Wishin' and Hopin' Lyrics
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Wishin' and Hopin'
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What Are The Lyrics For Wishin' and Hopin' By Olivia Newton-John?
Wishin' and hopin' and thinkin' and prayin'
Plannin' and dreamin' each night of his charms That won't get you into his arms So if you're looking to find love, you can share All you gotta do is hold him and kiss him and love him And show him that you care Show him that you care, just for him Do the things he likes to do Wear your hair just for him 'Cause you won't get him thinkin' and a prayin' Wishin' and hopin' 'Cause wishin' and hopin' and thinkin' and prayin' Plannin' and dreamin', his kisses will start That won't get you into his heart So if you're thinkin' how great true love is All you gotta to is hold him and kiss him And squeeze him, and love him Yeah, just do it and after you do, you will be his You gotta show him that you care just for him And do the things that he likes to do Wear your hair just for him 'Cause you won't get him thinkin' and a prayin' Wishin' and a hopin' 'Cause wishin' and hopin' and thinkin' and prayin' Plannin' and dreamin', his kisses will start That won't get you into his heart So if you're thinkin' how great true love is All you gotta to is hold him and kiss him And squeeze him, and love him Yeah, just do it and after you do, you will be his You will be his, you will be his |
Who Wrote Wishin' and Hopin' By Olivia Newton-John?
Hal David, Burt Bacharach
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What's The Duration Of The Wishin' and Hopin' By Olivia Newton-John?The duration of Wishin' and Hopin' is 3:04 minutes and seconds. |
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