Junior Jack - My feeling

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Memory got the, yeah

When I think about you
My feelings can t explain
Why after all this time
My feelings can t explain

When I think about you
My feelings can t explain
Why after all this time
My feelings can t explain

When I think about you
My feelings can t explain
Why after all this time
My feelings can t explain

When I think about you
My feelings can t explain
Why after all this time
My feelings can t explain

When I think about you
My feelings can t explain
Why after all this time
My feelings can t explain

My feeling, my feelings can t explain
My feeling, my feelings can t explain
Feeling, feeling, my feeling
Feeling, my feeling
Feeling, my feeling
Feeling

Memory got the, yeah

When I think about you
My feelings can t explain
Why after all this time
My feelings can t explain

When I think about you
My feelings can t explain
Why after all this time
My feelings can t explain

My feeling, my feelings can t explain
My feeling, my feelings can t explain
My feeling
My feeling

Inne utwory

  • Stupidisco
  • E samba
  • Da hype
  • Must be the darkness
  • Losowe utwory

    Now that you got it

    [Voiceover man]
    & now with the following collection of the swizzy sounds (woo)

    Now that you got it, what you gonna do about it?
    Now that you got it, what you gonna do about it?
    Now that you got it, what you gonna do about it?
    What you gonna do about it? What you gonna...

    Storm of light

    Sometimes you wonder,
    I am the only one who s alive here
    In the middle of darkness
    of the past and future
    How can you survive here?
    Wasn t life a journey?
    you love the essence,
    how can we find it?
    Now you find yourself drifting,
    losing direction to rhythm...

    Fire in the hole

    Why not just skin me like a yankee pig?
    This neo-nazi stuff just ain t my gig
    Still ain t sure what you had in mind
    I picked it from the stench you left behind

    Steady drip of memory for my head
    Bet you got jealousidal tendencies
    Could...

    Matters of the heart

    I can t believe the things that we say
    I can t beleive the things we fucking do
    cuz when it comes to matters of the heart
    no one should decide but you
    but still the laws are imposed on me
    as American becomes more...

    Wind it up

    High on the hills with the lonely goatherd, lay-od-lay-od-lay-he-hoo
    Yodell back with the girl and goatherd, lay-od-lay-od-low

    Wind it up
    Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh
    Yodellay, yodallay, yodal-low

    (Yeah)
    This is the key that makes us wind up
    When the beat comes on, the girls all line up...