32 lyrics for "Where do we belong"
I feel the room swayin' While the band's playin' One of our old favorite songs from way back when Dolly, never go away again Hello Dolly This is miss Dolly It's so nice to have you back where you belong You're lookin' swell, Dolly I can tell, Dolly
PlayDon't let a day go by, in doubt Don't let the day go by Don't let it end The Answer Lies Within Look around Where do you belong Don't be afraid You're not the only one Life is short
PlayAt the dark end of the street That's where we always meet Hiding in shadows where we don't belong Living in darkness, to right our wrong You and me, at the dark end of the street I know time's gonna take it's toll We have to pay for the love we stole
PlayDon't acknowledge right, just dwell on wrong This spot in hell's where I belong I've come so far, it's been so long Don't know why it started or where it came from Dust begins to fall to the ground (And you sit there and do nothing) The air is cold and
PlayI'll move back down To this western town If you were thinking that the worst is yet to come Why am I the one always packing up my stuff? For once, for once, for once I get the feeling that I'm right where I belong Why am I the one always packing all my
PlayCan anyone hear me now? Ghost in the wind calling you to take me home Ghost in the wind crying, "where do I belong?" I know I was stupid to let what we had go to waste Why does everything I love always get taken away? Never meant to lose me Can someone
PlayAoooh! Ooh oohooh Sing the dog house song! Sing the dog house song...! (Here come the 3-string Trance Wonder! We gon' do the Dog House!) All my life I been in the dog house I guess that just where I belong
PlayPowerless for your love I think I'm losing my mind I need to be strong But you've made me weak I won't do you wrong 'Cause these feelings run deep Where do we belong? I know we'd search to find 'Cause I'm powerless for your love
PlayAll the lonely people Ah look at all the lonely people Where do they all come from? Where do they all belong? Eleanor Rigby, picks up the rice In the church where a wedding has been Lives in a dream Waits at the window, wearing the face That she keeps in
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