The Hollies - Corrine Lyrics
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Corrine
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What Are The Lyrics For Corrine By The Hollies?
Corrine, Corrine is calling you to be by her side
Once seen, never forgotten, it is your island of dreams Grab my booze, there's car fins a-flowin' Take a sip and you're on your way Buy my fruits, sweet black mama's calling Mangos and guavas cut fresh today Corrine, Corrine is calling you to be by her side Once seen, never forgotten, it is your island of dreams See below, another world calling Coral castles built by the tide Go below and swim through the forest Watch the horses nobody rides Corrine, Corrine is calling you to be by her side Once seen, never forgotten, it is your island of dreams And on the island, the island girls you don't pass by And on the island, the island girls are not too shy Every night a good moon a-risin' Magic lanterns lighting the way To a party down by the water Calypso music all 'round the bay Corrine, Corrine is calling you to be by her side Once seen never forgotten, it is your island of dreams Corrine, Corrine is calling you to be by her side Once seen, never forgotten, it is your island of dreams Corrine, Corrine is calling you to be by her side Once seen, never forgotten, it is your island of dreams Corrine, Corrine is calling you |
Who Wrote Corrine By The Hollies?
Alan Clarke, Tony Hicks, Terry Sylvester
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What's The Duration Of The Corrine By The Hollies?The duration of Corrine is 3:19 minutes and seconds. |
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