Paul Young - Some People Lyrics
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Some People
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What Are The Lyrics For Some People By Paul Young?
Some people, they know how to play the game of love
Some people, know just who to pray to up above I know where I'm going, I'm taking it straight to the top I know where I'm going, I don't see a reason to stop You took my hand, put me back where I started Showed me the way, showed me the way You took my hand, put me back where I started Some people seem to get the best of life really easy Some people seemed to be put on this earth to please me I know that I'm lucky, what you give me I'll send right back I know I'm so lucky, this won't be a tough one to crack You took my hand, put me back where I started Showed me the way, showed me the way You took my hand, put me back where I started Some of us were living in perplexion While others seemed to go sailing through Some of us were getting no direction Some of us could only think of you Some people can give every piece of their heart to another Some people are just as happy when they're left on their own I know what I have now, the grass isn't greener over there I know what I have now, and it's something that I want to share You took my hand, put me back where I started Showed me the way, showed me the way You took my hand, put me back where I started |
Who Wrote Some People By Paul Young?
Ian Kewley, Paul Young
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What's The Duration Of The Some People By Paul Young?The duration of Some People is 4:43 minutes and seconds. |
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