The Vibrators - She's Bringing You Down Lyrics
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She's Bringing You Down
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What Are The Lyrics For She's Bringing You Down By The Vibrators?
Here she comes, you know she's bringing you down
You always said you'd be the last one to leave town But now you say that she's a bitch She's got that seven year itch been and put you in a ditch And you're gonna blow your brains out Never saw her cheatin' All you heard was your own poor heart beatin' Don'tcha cry when you see her goin' by Oh no, no, no, no, no, no, no She's real dynamite, she'll make you scream and shout You always said you knew what it was all about But now you're caught in a trap Oh, my God you say as you look back If only you'd known which way things were gonna be goin' Never saw her cheatin' All you heard was your own poor heart beatin' Don'tcha cry when you see her goin' by Oh no, no, no, no, no, no, no Oh no, no, no, no, no, no, no Here she comes, you know she's bringing you down You always said you'd be the last one to leave town But now you say that she's a bitch She's got that seven year itch been and put you in a ditch And you're gonna blow your brains out Never saw her cheatin' All you heard was your own poor heart beatin' Don'tcha cry when you see her goin' by Oh no, no, no, no, no, no, no Oh no, no, no, no, no, no, no Oh no, no, no, no, no, no, no |
Who Wrote She's Bringing You Down By The Vibrators?
Ian Milroy Carnochan
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What's The Duration Of The She's Bringing You Down By The Vibrators?The duration of She's Bringing You Down is 2:56 minutes and seconds. |
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