Randy Crawford - Same Old Story Lyrics
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Same Old Story
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What Are The Lyrics For Same Old Story By Randy Crawford?
Same old story, same old song
Goes all right till it goes all wrong Now you're going, then you're gone Same old story, same old song Same old story, same old song Goes all right till it goes all wrong Now you're going, then you're gone Same old story, same old song One hand will take, one hand will give That's all we know, that is how we live One day hello, the next day goodbye And everyone just stays high Same old story, same old song Goes all right till it goes all wrong Now you're going, then you're gone Same old story, same old song One builds you up, one tears you down To some you're a saint, to others you're a clown What can you do but just see it through And hold on to what is left of you? Same old story, same old song Goes all right till it goes all wrong Now you're going, then you're gone Same old story, same old song One builds you up, one tears you down To some you're a saint, to others you're a clown What can you do? Just go on and see it through And hold on to what is left of you, yeah Same old story, same old song It goes all right till it goes all wrong Now you're going, then you're gone Same old story, same old song, yeah Same old story, same old song Goes all right till it goes all wrong Now you're going, then you're gone Same old story |
Who Wrote Same Old Story By Randy Crawford?
Joe Sample, Will Jennings
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What's The Duration Of The Same Old Story By Randy Crawford?The duration of Same Old Story is 4:07 minutes and seconds. |
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