Pink Sweat$ - 17 Lyrics

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What Are The Lyrics For 17 By Pink Sweat$?
I would need a million words
If I tried to define All the things you mean to me, yeah For you I'd die a thousand lives Special kind of energy 'Cause love is born when hearts collide Every time you touch me You remind me that I'm still alive So promise you'll never change And I'll always be the same We'll be dancing the same groove When we're ninety-two, the same as seventeen And I'll never lie to you Just don't you hold back on me I wanna love you as strong When we're ninety-two, the same as seventeen I don't really know what's right But I can never call you wrong I just wanna dance with you Floating over marble floors You're something like an angel You do something to my mind I can see a thousand years When I'm looking in your eyes So promise you'll never change And I'll always be the same We'll be dancing the same groove When we're ninety-two, the same as seventeen And I'll never lie to you Just don't you hold back on me I wanna love you as strong When we're ninety-two, the same as seventeen Just promise you'll never change And I'll always be the same We'll be dancing the same groove When we're ninety-two, the same as seventeen And I'll never lie to you Just don't you hold back on me I wanna love you as strong When we're ninety-two, the same as seventeen |
Who Wrote 17 By Pink Sweat$?
David Bowden, John Hill
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What's The Duration Of The 17 By Pink Sweat$?The duration of 17 is 2:40 minutes and seconds. |
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