Spoon - Finer Feelings Lyrics
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Finer Feelings
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What Are The Lyrics For Finer Feelings By Spoon?
Memphis comes creeping down my back
Somehow this place tastes just like an attack A hundred-yard-stare of a kiss Lord, I know I'll never miss it They told me stop scouting the field They told me have a look in Commercial Appeal And start getting that hair cut sharp Sometimes I think that I'll find a love One that's gonna change my heart I'll find it in Commercial Appeal And then this heartache will get chased away I was part-time at the Tasty Prawn That and moving furniture and cutting lawns Covered in newsprint, staying up real late Just holding out for some fate Sometimes I think that I'll find a love One that's gonna change my heart I'll find it in Commercial Appeal And then this heartache will get chased away Sometimes I think that I'll find a love One that's gonna change my heart I'll find it in Commercial Appeal And then this heartache will get chased away I was dreaming in the driver's seat When the right words just came to me And all my finer feelings came up Always out on some witch's hunt For the one who never lets me want Before you know it it's all fuss Sometimes I think that I'll find a love One that's gonna change my heart I'll find it in Commercial Appeal And then this heartache will get chased away Sometimes I think that I'll find a love One that's gonna change my heart I'll find it in Commercial Appeal And then this heartache will get chased away |
Who Wrote Finer Feelings By Spoon?
Britt Daniel
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What's The Duration Of The Finer Feelings By Spoon?The duration of Finer Feelings is 4:54 minutes and seconds. |
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