The Smithereens - You Can't Do That Lyrics
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You Can't Do That
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What Are The Lyrics For You Can't Do That By The Smithereens?
I've got somethin' to say that might cause you pain
If I catch you talkin' to that boy again I'm gonna let you down and leave you flat Because I told you before, oh you can't do that Well, it's the second time I've caught you talkin' to him Do I have to tell you one more time I think it's a sin? I think I’ll let you down and leave you flat (Let you down) (Gonna let you down and leave you flat) Because I told you before, oh you can't do that Everybody's green ’cause I'm the one who won your love But if they'd see you talking that way they'd laugh in my face So please listen to me if you wanna stay mine I can't help my feelings, I'll go out of my mind I think I’ll let you down and leave you flat (Let you down) (Gonna let you down and leave you flat) Because I told you before, oh you can't do that You can't do that, you can't do that You can't do that, you can't do that You can't do that Everybody's green ’cause I'm the one who won your love But if they'd see you talking that way they'd laugh in my face So please listen to me if you wanna stay mine I can't help my feelings, I'll go out of my mind I think I’ll let you down and leave you flat (Let you down) (Gonna let you down and leave you flat) Because I told you before, oh you can't do that |
Who Wrote You Can't Do That By The Smithereens?
John Lennon, Paul Mccartney
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