Paul McCartney - Hunt You Down/Naked/C-Link Lyrics
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Hunt You Down/Naked/C-Link
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What Are The Lyrics For Hunt You Down/Naked/C-Link By Paul McCartney?
I can't find my love
No matter how hard I try She's leaving me to run around It makes me wanna lay down and cry Come on back to me right now You shouldn't have to stay away I don't play no hide-and-seek That's not a game I wanna play I'm traveling around the world Trying to find the perfect babe I found myself a little girl But now she's started running away Come on back to me right now Don't wait to lay, unleash the hounds If you don't get back today To find your trail, I'll hunt you down I've been taken for my younger brother Life's a bastard but I have no other I keep waking up when I try to sleep I've been naked since I was born Born to follow you wherever you go But my problem is I never do know Where you're taking me I don't have a clue I've been naked since I was born Save my soul and set me free Free to fly home There's a place I'm meant to be Down back home I've been broken in so many places But together, by a sea of faces What to make of it I don't hardly know I've been waiting for so long, so long I've been taken for my younger brother Life's a bastard but I have no other I keep waking up when I try to sleep I've been naked for so long I've been naked for so long So long, so long, now |
Who Wrote Hunt You Down/Naked/C-Link By Paul McCartney?
Paul James Mccartney
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