68 lyrics for "And you wonder why"

You better cut that girl loose If you ever start to wonder Why all the rain and all the thunder follows her around Most of time everything's fine But as soon as she starts to whine If you have no patience What are you, a coward? Who are you helping? You
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What is this thing called love? This funny thing called love Just who can solve its mystery? And why should it make a fool of me? I saw you there, one wonderful day But you took my heart and you threw my heart away That's why I ask the Lord up in heaven
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I fuck with you, nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah Wondering why I ain't got no feelings I can't trust these bitches Fucked on your sister and you know I did it Eliantte diamonds around all my niggas I'm the savage or a dog, it don't make no difference, ah Ride my
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Oh, oh, but sweetness follows It's these little things, they can pull you under Readying to bury your father and your mother What did you think when you lost another? I used to wonder why did you bother Distanced from one, blind to the other? Listen
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But don't think twice, it's all right Well, it ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe If you don't know by now It ain't no use to sit and wonder why It don't matter anyhow When your rooster crows at the break of dawn Look out your window and I'll be
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My baby you And 'cause of you I don't have to wonder why There's no more just getting by As I look into your eyes I see all the reasons why My life's worth a thousand skies You're the simplest love I've known
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Stop and stare I think I'm moving but I go nowhere Yeah, I know that everyone gets scared But I've become what I can't be, oh You start to wonder why you're here not there And you'd give anything to get what's fair But fair ain't what you really need
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You know I love you, can't stand the way you do Bye bye, baby baby, bye bye Sometimes I wonder, why don't she write to me? Baby baby, come back home to me Well, you telling me it's true now and that's alright for you Bye bye, baby baby, don't cry If I've
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This is a mean old world, try and live it by yourself. I've got the blues, gonna pack my things and go. Sometimes I wonder why can your love be so cold? Can't get the one you love, have to use somebody else. Guess you don't love me, babe, loving mister
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