69 lyrics for "Why don't you come on"

Loving you is the only way to fly Loving you is the only way Somebody said, some dreams come true Some pass you by I should have moved on long ago Why I still want you I don't know These days my best laid plans Are built on shifting sands It's not like I
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Why do you think I come 'round here on my free will? Wasting all my precious time I've told you now Still I refrain From talking at you, talking on You know me well I don't explain You know what I mean
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Desperado, why don't you come to your senses, You'd better let somebody love you, You've been out ridin' fences for so long now, Oh and you're a hard one, but I know that you've got your reasons, The things that are pleasin' you can hurt you somehow.
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Why don't you come over 'bout a quarter to nine Bring all of your fam'ly and I will bring mine If I should bring my brothers, and you bring the others Then I can sing a song like Jeru, just for you Just for all the lovely people that you see in the road
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There's gonna be no future If we don't figure this out (Come onto mama, come on, mama) Come to mama Tell me who hurt ya Oh, come tomorrow Who are you gonna follow? The only prisons that exist are ones we put each other in Why do we gotta tell each other
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To have a good time We could dance and party all night And drink some cherry wine, oh So come on baby, won't you show some class Why do you have to move so fast? We don't have to take our clothes off We don't have to take our clothes off, no
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Hey there sunshine! Hello sunshine! Don't let me down Please come around Will old darkness be my friend? To this you can put an end Why don't you please come around
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Don'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
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And I'll be me Why don't you be you Just let it be So come on, let it go Everything that's broke Leave it to the breeze From walking home and talking loads Seeing shirts in evening clothes with you From nervous touch and getting drunk
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