Paul Butterfield - Love March Lyrics

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Love March

Love March Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Love March By Paul Butterfield?
Oh, yeah, there's a love march going on here
Bring your horn, brother Get on in line Hey, you, step in line Oh, me, sir Oh, all right Marching along Thinking as time goes by Sing a glad song Sing all the time While I make all the people Feels so good Treat all my brothers like I should See all the houses all in place Living's no longer an empty space Marching along Love as much as I can Try and be strong [List string the shoes I had]??? Good for the time that's not too far Good while no jealousy and war Aim my sad eyes into the sun Think of all people just as one March People say because my daddy did these things Oh, yes, they say They say that I must wear a tie and be the same I got to treat my brother wrong And kill him, what a shame Oh, yeah, what a shame, yeah, yeah But I know, yes, I know What is it you know, right? What you know? There's got to be a change March all along Love as much as I can Try and be strong [List string the shoes I had]? Good for the time that's not too far Good while no jealousy and war Aim my sad eyes into the sun Think of all people just as one Hep, two, three, four Hep, two, three, four Hep, two, three, four Love march Gonna be a change |
Who Wrote Love March By Paul Butterfield?
Gene Dinwiddie, Philip Wilson
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What's The Duration Of The Love March By Paul Butterfield?The duration of Love March is 2:58 minutes and seconds. |
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