The Pioneer Creek Gang - Get Down Tonight Lyrics
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Get Down Tonight
Get Down Tonight Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Get Down Tonight By The Pioneer Creek Gang?
Baby, babe, let's get together
Honey, hon, me and you And do the things, do the things That we like to do Do a little dance, make a little love, Get down tonight Get down tonight Do a little dance, make a little love, Get down tonight Get down tonight Baby, babe, I'll meet you, Same place, same time Where we can get together And ease up our mind Do a little dance, make a little love, Get down tonight Get down tonight Do a little dance, make a little love, Get down tonight Get down tonight. Do a little dance, make a little love, Get down tonight Get down tonight Get down, get down, get down, get down, Get down tonight baby Get down, get down, get down, get down, Get down tonight baby Get down, get down, get down, get down, Get down tonight baby Get down, get down, get down, get down, Get down tonight baby Get down, get down, get down, get down, Get down tonight baby Get down, get down, get down, get down, Get down tonight baby Get down, get down, get down, get down, Get down tonight baby Get down, get down, get down, get down, Get down tonight baby Get down, get down, get down, get down, Get down tonight baby |
Who Wrote Get Down Tonight By The Pioneer Creek Gang?
Harry Casey, Richard Finch
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What's The Duration Of The Get Down Tonight By The Pioneer Creek Gang?The duration of Get Down Tonight is 3:29 minutes and seconds. |
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