Vito Blasamo - Goodnight, Sweetheart, Goodnight Lyrics
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Goodnight, Sweetheart, Goodnight
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What Are The Lyrics For Goodnight, Sweetheart, Goodnight By Vito Blasamo?
Goodnight, sweetheart
Well, it's time to go Goodnight, sweetheart Well, it's time to go I hate to leave you, but I really must say Oh, goodnight, sweetheart, goodnight Goodnight, sweetheart Well, it's time to go Goodnight, sweetheart Well, it's time to go I hate to leave you, but I really must say Oh, goodnight, sweetheart, goodnight Well it's three o'clock in the mornin' Baby, I just can't do right Well, I hate to leave you, baby I don't mean maybe Because I love you so Goodnight, sweetheart Well, it's time to go Goodnight, sweetheart Well, it's time to go I hate to leave you, I really must say Oh, goodnight, sweetheart, goodnight Mother, and, oh, your father Won't like it if I stay too long Well, a kissing darling and I'll be going You know I hate to go Goodnight, sweetheart Well, it's time to go Goodnight, sweetheart Well, it's time to go I hate to leave you, I really must say Oh, goodnight, sweetheart, goodnight |
Who Wrote Goodnight, Sweetheart, Goodnight By Vito Blasamo?
Calvin Carter, Thornton James Hudson
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What's The Duration Of The Goodnight, Sweetheart, Goodnight By Vito Blasamo?The duration of Goodnight, Sweetheart, Goodnight is 6:11 minutes and seconds. |
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