Robert Wilkins - The Prodigal Son Lyrics
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The Prodigal Son
The Prodigal Son Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For The Prodigal Son By Robert Wilkins?
Bright light, big city, gone to my baby's head
Whoa, bright light, an'big city, gone to my baby's head I tried to tell the woman, but she don't believe a word I said It's all right, pretty baby, (gonna) need my help someday Whoa, it's all right, pretty baby, gonna need my help someday Ya' gonna wish you had a-listened, to some a-those things I said Go ahead, pretty baby, a-honey, knock yourself out Oh go ahead, pretty baby, honey, knock yourself out I still love ya baby, 'cause you don't know what it's all about Bright light, a big city, they went to my baby's head Oh, the bright light, the big city, they went to my baby's head I hope you remember, a-some of those things I said |
Who Wrote The Prodigal Son By Robert Wilkins?
Jimmy Reed
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What's The Duration Of The The Prodigal Son By Robert Wilkins?The duration of The Prodigal Son is 9:39 minutes and seconds. |
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