Roots Manuva - Love for Sale Lyrics

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Love for Sale

Love for Sale Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Love for Sale By Roots Manuva?
Love for sale
Appetising young love for sale If you want to buy my wares Follow me and climb the stairs Love for sale Who, who will buy Who would like to sample my supply Love that's fresh and still unspoiled Love that's only slightly soiled Love for sale Let the poets pipe of love In their childish way I know every type of love Better far than they If you want the thrill of love, I've been through the mill of love Old love, new love Anything but true love Love for sale Appetising young love for sale If you want to buy my wares Follow me and climb the stairs Love for sale Love for sale Appetising young love for sale If you want to buy my wares Follow me and climb the stairs Love for sale Who, who will buy Who would like to sample my supply If you want to buy my wares Follow me and climb the stairs Love for sale Let the poets pipe of love In their childish way I know every type of love Better far than they And if you want the thrill of love I've been through the mill of love Old love, new love Anything but true love For sale Appetising young love for sale If you want to buy my wares Follow me and climb the stairs Love for sale Appetising young love for sale Love for sale |
Who Wrote Love for Sale By Roots Manuva?
Cole Porter
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What's The Duration Of The Love for Sale By Roots Manuva?The duration of Love for Sale is 5:20 minutes and seconds. |
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