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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mads Langer
Mads Langer
Vocals
Henry Flint
Henry Flint
Programming
George Flint
George Flint
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mads Langer
Mads Langer
Songwriter
Henry Flint
Henry Flint
Songwriter
George Flint
George Flint
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mads Langer
Mads Langer
Executive Producer
Henry Flint
Henry Flint
Producer
George Flint
George Flint
Producer

Lyrics

Sunday night and we're still in bed Had the best night I've ever had And I'm next to you There's nothing I'd rather do That same old song, going 'round my head ('round my head) My feet hurt, I've never danced so bad I'm falling for you when I hear you're humming, thats you I can't take my eyes off you, off you Baby, you are flawless when you're on the floor You stole my heart, you must be some kind of criminal Girl, you break the law, it makes me want you more, you Got me feeling something different I know I'm yours, know I'm yours Too shy to talk to you at seventeen Older now, you're no longer a dream And you're next to me There's no place I'd rather be Oh, 'cause we'll be dancing when you're sixty four Our kids don't call us much anymore It'll be you and me I'm still feeling young, wild, and free You make me feel young, wild, and free Baby, you are flawless when you're on the floor You stole my heart, you must be some kind of criminal Girl, you break the law, it makes me want you more, you Got me feeling something different I know I'm yours, know I'm yours Know I'm yours, know I'm yours (Oh) Know I'm yours, know I'm yours (Whoah) Know I'm yours, know I'm yours (I know I'm yours) Know I'm yours, know I'm yours (Knoooow) You must be some kind of criminal (I know I'm yours) You must be some kind of criminal (Come baby, you're flawless) You must be some kind of criminal (Oh, when your on the on the floor you) Baby, you are flawless when you're on the floor You stole my heart, you must be some kind of criminal (when you are) Girl, you break the law, it makes me want you more You got me feeling something different I know I'm yours, know I'm yours (you know I'm yours) Know I'm yours, know I'm yours Know I'm yours, know I'm yours (you must be) Know I'm yours, know I'm yours (you must be some kind of criminal) Know I'm yours, know I'm yours (you must be some kind of criminal) Sunday night and we're still in bed Had the best night I've ever had And I'm next to you There's nothing I'd rather do
Writer(s): Mads Langer, Henry Flint, George Flint Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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