Pat Boone - At My Front Door Lyrics
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At My Front Door
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What Are The Lyrics For At My Front Door By Pat Boone?
Crazy little mama come knocking, knocking at my front door door door
Crazy little mama come knocking, knocking at my front door Crazy little mama come knock, knock, knocking, just like she did before Woke up this morning with a feeling of despair looking for my baby and she wasn't there Heard someone knocking and much to my surprise There stood my baby looking in my eyes Crazy little mama come knock, knock, knocking, just like she did before [Chorus] If you got a little mama and ya want to keep her neat Keep your little mama off my street Same thing will happen like it did before She'll come knock, knock, knocking at my door Crazy little mama come knock, knock, knocking, just like she did before [Chorus] Crazy little mama come knock, knock, knocking, just like she did before Crazy little mama come knocking, knocking at my front door door door Crazy little mama come knocking, knocking at my front door Crazy little mama come knock, knock, knocking, just like she did before [Chorus] Crazy little mama come knock, knock, knocking, just like she did before Crazy little mama come knock, knock, knocking, just like she did before |
Who Wrote At My Front Door By Pat Boone?
Ewart G. Jr. Abner, Johnny Moore
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What's The Duration Of The At My Front Door By Pat Boone?The duration of At My Front Door is 2:02 minutes and seconds. |
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