Stray Cats - Something Else Lyrics
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Something Else
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What Are The Lyrics For Something Else By Stray Cats?
Hey lookee there. Here she comes
Here comes that girl again. Wanted to date her since I don't know when But she don't notice me when I pass, she goes with other guys that are outta my class But that can't stop me from a-thinkin' to myself She's sure fine lookin' man, uh. She's somethin' else Hey lookee there across the street there's a car made just for me To own a car would be a luxury. But right now I can't afford the gas. A brand new convertible is outta my class. But that can't stop me from a-thinkin' to myself, That car's fine lookin' man, uh, it's somethin' else. Hey lookit here ,just wait and see Work hard and save my dough I've got the car that I've been wantin' so Get me the girl we'll go ridin' around We'll look real sharp with the white top down I'll keep right on a-dreamin' and a-thinkin' to myself When it all comes true man, wow! That's somethin' else Hey lookit here, what's all this? Never thought I'd do this before Here I am knockin' down your door My car's out front and baby it's all mine A '41 Ford not a '59. I got that gal and I'm a-thinkin' to myself She's sure fine lookin' man, wow! She's somethin' else |
Who Wrote Something Else By Stray Cats?
Gabriel Steve Lopez, Jimmy Andrew Richard, Joseph Mcintyre, Brent Paschke
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What's The Duration Of The Something Else By Stray Cats?The duration of Something Else is 5:10 minutes and seconds. |
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