Tom Waring - Do, Do, Do Lyrics

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Do, Do, Do

Do, Do, Do Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Do, Do, Do By Tom Waring?
I remember the bliss
Of that wonderful kiss. I knew that a boy Could never have more joy From any little miss. I remember it quite, 'Twas a wonderful night. Oh, how I'd adore it If you would encore it. 0h Do, do, do What you've done, done, done Before, Baby. Do, do, do What I do, do, do Adore, Baby. Let's try again, Sigh again, Fly again to heaven. Baby, see It's A, B, C, I love you and you love me. I know, know, know What a beau, beau, beau Should do, Baby; So don't, don't, don't Say it won't, won't, won't Come true, baby, My heart begins to hum, So do, do, do What you've done, done, done Before. Sweets we've tasted before Cannot stand an encore. You know that a miss Who always gives a kiss Would soon become a bore. I can't see that at all, True love never should pall. I was only teasing; What you did was pleasing. Oh, Do, do, do What you've done, done, done Before, Baby. Do, do, do What I do, do, do Adore, baby. Let's try again, Sigh again, Fly again to heaven. Baby, see It's ABC I love you and you love me. You dear, dear, dear Little dear, dear, dear Come here, snappy! And see, see, see Little me, me, me Make you happy. My heart begins to sigh So do, do, do What you've done, done, done Before. |
Who Wrote Do, Do, Do By Tom Waring?
Essaddi Mehdi Faveris, Henry Oliver Smithson, Melissa Young
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What's The Duration Of The Do, Do, Do By Tom Waring?The duration of Do, Do, Do is 3:10 minutes and seconds. |
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