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Manilla Times
Manilla Times
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Manilla Times
Manilla Times
Songwriter
Oliver Neave
Oliver Neave
Songwriter
Sean Wheldon
Sean Wheldon
Songwriter
Jason Watkins
Jason Watkins
Songwriter
Jack McKelvey
Jack McKelvey
Songwriter

Lyrics

How did I end up this way Cause every single word that you say Has me taken Dark hair with a hint of blonde Body sent down from the gods And I'm not mistaken I've got a game we can play Why don't you walk this way And take me home for the night Shake it till I fall off Show me what you're made of And I think we'll have a nice time How did I end up this way It's only quarter past eight and I'm slain Ohh I'm taken That black mesh top is screaming loud You're an eleven out of ten all the way down And I'm not mistaken I've got a game we can play Why don't you walk this way And take me home for the night Shake it till I fall off Show me what you're made of And I think we'll have a nice time I've got a game we can play Why don't you walk this way And take me home for the night Shake it till I fall off Show me what you're made of And I think we'll have a nice time I've got a game we can play Why don't you walk this way And take me home for the night Shake it till I fall off Show me what you're made of And I think we'll have a nice time I've got a game we can play Why don't you walk this way And take me home for the night Shake it till I fall off Show me what you're made of And I think we'll have a nice time
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