The Drifters - When My Little Girl Is Smiling Lyrics
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When My Little Girl Is Smiling
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What Are The Lyrics For When My Little Girl Is Smiling By The Drifters?
Every time my baby and I have a quarrel
I swear I won't give in Then my baby starts to smile at me And I know, I know I just can't win When my little girl is smiling There's nothing more I can say, whoa I see those big bright eyes and then I realize That girl is gonna get her way Oh, let me tell you now, when my little girl is smiling (when my little girl is smiling) I can't stay mad at her for long (when my little girl is smiling) Why should I want to fight when I can hold her tight? I just don't care who's right or wrong (when my little girl is smiling) Oh, let me tell you now, when my little girl is smiling (when my little girl is smiling) It's the greatest thrill there can be (when my little girl is smiling) She gets her way it's true, but I know I won't be blue As long as she just smiles for me (when my little girl is smiling) (When my little girl is smiling, when my little girl is smiling) smile (When my little girl is smiling, when my little girl is smiling) darling, smile (When my little girl is smiling) |
Who Wrote When My Little Girl Is Smiling By The Drifters?
Carole King, Gerry Goffin
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What's The Duration Of The When My Little Girl Is Smiling By The Drifters?The duration of When My Little Girl Is Smiling is 2:28 minutes and seconds. |
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