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Felony
What you do to me
It s just like mruder
In the first degree

You re killing my heart
It s a felony

Felony
In tight blue jeans
I did know
She was so sweet

You re killing my heart
It s a felony

I ve been shot down
By a heart so cruel
You re laughing
You take me for a fool
I ve been struck down
Left lying in the dirt
I never knew
How much love could hurt

You re killing my heart
It s a felony

So come on baby
What you gonna do
I can t help myself
Now it s up to you

Felony
What you do to me
It s just like murder
In the first degree

You re killing my heart
It s a felony
What you do to me
Felony
What you do to me

Inne utwory

  • In my dreams
  • From the beginning
  • Tooth and nail
  • Who believes
  • Hello
  • Drown
  • I feel
  • Live to rock
  • How many lives
  • Lesser of two Evils
  • Stick to your guns
  • Voice of the soul
  • Day after day
  • Long way home
  • Breaking the chains
  • Losowe utwory

    Who do you want for your love

    Oh hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
    Oh, well I ain t got nothing
    I got nothing to say
    To the right man
    I don t mean nothing
    I got nothing to feel
    For the right man
    I ain t got nothing
    You been running away
    From your one
    Who do you want for your love
    I got nothing
    Take my...

    Together Someday

    I wanna tell you that this is forever
    Even here and now I m drowning in your eyes
    You re like a storm that carries a feather
    That keeps me on and on until my love lies blind

    I ve found the one.
    If only I could break out of my own desire
    Your love has...

    Overjoyed

    You name me
    Who am I
    That I should company with something so divine?
    Mercy waits, Overjoyed
    Prospect of finding, freeing
    Freeing me

    Chorus:

    Love is the thing this time I m sure
    And I couldn t need you more...

    Take me away

    Yeah,Yeah

    Get up, Get out
    Move on, move on there s no doubt
    I m all wrong, you re right
    It s all the same with you
    I m too thin, too fat
    Never asking me why
    So why,
    So why,
    So why,
    So why

    On and on,
    And on and on,
    On and on,
    And on and on,

    [Chorus]
    Don...

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