Stray Cats - Cryin' Shame Lyrics
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Cryin' Shame
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What Are The Lyrics For Cryin' Shame By Stray Cats?
Well, I'm in love with you, baby
And I do declare it's a cryin' shame Well, I'm in love with you, baby And I do declare it's a cryin' shame When I woke up last night And you called me by another man's name Well, I'm sending you right back home Let your mother take care of you Yeah, yeah, yeah I'm sending you right back home to New York Let your mother take care of you Well, I've got lots of things to see Too many things I've gotta do Well, I miss you, girl, and I love you, love And I hope you're doin' fine Just leave me alone, darling Stop sniffin' around my door Or else I'm gonna leave you behind I'm in love with you, baby And I do declare it's a cryin' shame Yeah, heh, heh, I'm in love with you, baby And I do declare it's a cryin' shame When I woke up late last night And you called me by another man's name Out the door Well, I miss you, girl, and I love you, love And I hope you're doin' fine Just leave me alone, darling Stop sniffin' around my door Or else I'm gonna leave you behind I'm sending you right back home Let your mother take care of you Yeah, yeah, yeah I'm sending you right back home Let your mother take care of you I've got lots of things to see Too many things I've gotta do, yeah I love you all night long What else is there that I can do? I love you all night long, darling What else is there that I can do? |
Who Wrote Cryin' Shame By Stray Cats?
Brian Setzer
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What's The Duration Of The Cryin' Shame By Stray Cats?The duration of Cryin' Shame is 3:30 minutes and seconds. |
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