Letra

Yeah, yeah I, I, I feel, I feel that old feeling coming on I, I, I feel, I feel that old feeling coming on I, I been so unlucky ever since I've been born Yeah, just tell me pretty baby, tell me what you gonna do Yeah, tell me pretty baby, tell me what you gonna do Yes, you're gonna keep on running Let the woman make a fool of you Yeah, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I-I-I, I, I, I, I I feel, I feel that old feeling coming on Woah, I been buked pretty baby Don't you know that I've been scorned? I've been buked, pretty baby Don't you know that I've been scorned? I've been talked about just as sure as you're born, yeah Just count on your fingers till you reach 21, woo Yes, just keep on countin' baby, till you reach 21, woah I'm so unlucky, I'm my mother's seventh son, yeah I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I-I-I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I I feel, I feel that old thing coming on
Writer(s): Nafloyd Scott, Nashpendle Knox Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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