Roachford - Pop Muzak Lyrics
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Pop Muzak
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What Are The Lyrics For Pop Muzak By Roachford?
(Ft Roachford)
Chorus Your love is like my favorite pop music Coming out the radio sound And if I tried I couldn't refuse it It lifts me when I'm feeling down Your touch is like a sweet soul melody I'm a junkie for your stuff And since I've been in tune with you girl I can't seem to get enough Verse I never thought I would say this But it seems I was wrong 'cause since I met you girl รข?? I've had a feeling that is so strong It's taken so long to realize what I have So don't get me wrong when I say these words to you Chorus Your love is like my favorite pop music Coming out the radio sound And if I tried I couldn't refuse it It lifts me when I'm feeling down Your touch is like a sweet soul melody I'm a junkie for your stuff And since I've been in tune with you girl I can't seem to get enough Verse I was to wrapped up in myself To notice that you were there Spent my time in situations that were leading nowhere It's taken so long to realize what I have But now that I know I wanna spend my life with you Chorus Your love is like my favorite pop music Coming out the radio sound And if I tried I couldn't refuse it It lifts me when I'm feeling down Your touch is like a sweet soul melody I'm a junkie for your stuff And since I've been in tune with you girl I can't seem to get enough |
Who Wrote Pop Muzak By Roachford?
Andrew Roachford, Stephen Roachford, Mustafa Guendogdu
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What's The Duration Of The Pop Muzak By Roachford?The duration of Pop Muzak is 3:54 minutes and seconds. |
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