The Fireman - Nothing Too Much Just Out of Sight Lyrics
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Nothing Too Much Just Out of Sight
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What Are The Lyrics For Nothing Too Much Just Out of Sight By The Fireman?
Nothing too much
Just out of sight You say you love me If this is true The best thing to do Is to lye down beside me I said I love you Well nothing too much Just out of sight Oh don't you want to be fair? When you went away In the twilight It was alright It was alright Alright I love you I said I love you I thought you knew The last thing to do was To try to betray me The new morning light I'll never forget it Nothing much just out of sight Twilight Out of my sight I was more than upset Nothing too much Alright I can remember Your beautiful hair I can remember Why can't you take me there? Don't you try betray me? Oh wanna betray me? I was ready to test I was ready to test with the whites of your ribs It was alright Alright Not nothing too much Just out of sight Well nothing too much Just out of sight Out of my sight Beautiful hair I was really upset In the moonlight In the twilight Of the last night It was alright Alright Alright Well nothing too much It's alright Just out of sight The last thing to do was to try to betray me |
Who Wrote Nothing Too Much Just Out of Sight By The Fireman?
Paul James Mccartney
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What's The Duration Of The Nothing Too Much Just Out of Sight By The Fireman?The duration of Nothing Too Much Just Out of Sight is 4:56 minutes and seconds. |
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