63 lyrics for "For I can't help,"
Wanna be evil Purple Yellow Red and Blue Wanna do is Live in ectascy I know what's best for me I can't help it It's this hopeless itch
PlayI'll fulfill your desires for you Confess to me, make me feel it Confide in me, don't resent it 'Cause I can't stop you from the fire Only not to worry No time left for me I can help you run away for good All for take what you had understood All it takes
PlayFor more than just a day This time the girl is gonna stay I just can't help believin' When she slips her hand in my hand And it feels so small and helpless And my fingers fold around it like a glove And her tears are shining honey sweet with love This
PlayLies and deceiving is what I'm believing Up to my knees so hard to breathe It helps that you aren't there Can't figure out what's the right thing for me Guess I'll have to wait and see So understanding but so far from the truth It's what I have to live
PlayBurn all the bridges and fire in the hole Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh Open windows, closing doors God can't help us anymore Souls forever come and go The critics never forget it This ain't a game I'm gonna talk it, I ain't ashamed I'm gonna walk it, I'll never
PlayThere goes my everything Everything, everything, everything My everything My all, my love for sure She’s everything I wanna need And then she's even more When I see her face I can’t help but think I watch her every morning Putting on her make up
PlayIf I send for my baby, man, and she don't come All the doctors in Hot Springs sure can't help her none She got a .38 special but I believe it's most too light Her .38 special, boys, it do very well Hey, hey, baby, where you stayed last night? Ah-oh boy,
PlayAnd still I'm reeling I'm wise enough to know These promises pernicious The fruit of what was sewn Mistrust forever more The wake you left is vicious Your hate can't help but show How could I have ever thought it'd be worth it How is it you don't know
PlayI swear there's way too many, tryna fall for one The ones that you bring home to momma (these girls) And the ones who love all of the drama (these girls) But I can't help it, I just wanna love all Ooh, I want 'em all (these girls) (These girls) the
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