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Diana King - L-L-Lies (Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Diana King
Diana King
Vocals
Julian Harris
Julian Harris
Guitar
Andy Marvel
Andy Marvel
Keyboards
Wayne Patrik
Wayne Patrik
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Diana King
Diana King
Composer
Andy Marvel
Andy Marvel
Lyrics
Arnold Roman
Arnold Roman
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andy Marvel
Andy Marvel
Producer
John Nicholas
John Nicholas
Assistant Engineer
Germano Caruso
Germano Caruso
Mixing Engineer
Handel Tucker
Handel Tucker
Mixing Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Oh why, oh why, oh why you tell me l-l-lies Never t-t-think that I would rea-li-li-lize Things you say-ay-ay I will make you fay-ay-ay-ade away B-b-bye, b-b-bye, bye, bye, goodbye Twelve o'clock last night in a club You an' a girl do de rub-a-dub-dub Short dress and long curly hair Don't deny it 'cause I saw you there Step one, me did dede when you give her the line Step two, me did dede when you looked so sincere Step three, me did dede when you hold her close and Tell her everything dat she won't fear Why you play those games those g-g-games with me, oh, no, no, no Oh why, oh why, oh why you tell me l-l-lies Never t-t-think that I would rea-li-li-lize Things you say-ay-ay I will make you fay-ay-ay-ade away B-b-bye, b-b-bye, bye, bye, goodbye Twelve o'clock in a the afternoon You come around with the same old tune Go on an' on an' on like, say everything fine When all the time, me know say a lie, you did a lie Step one, me did dede when you give her de kiss Step two, me two eyes as me witness Step three, give me me keys and exit please Your day is done, so you better move on Why you play those games those g-g-games with me, oh, no, no, no Oh why, oh why, oh why you tell me l-l-lies Never t-t-think that I would rea-li-li-lize Things you say-ay-ay I will make you fay-ay-ay-ade away B-b-bye, b-b-bye, bye, bye, goodbye Oh why, oh why, oh why you tell me l-l-lies Never t-t-think that I would rea-li-li-lize Things you say-ay-ay I will make you fay-ay-ay-ade away B-b-bye, b-b-bye, bye, bye, goodbye Look here, I don't want to trouble you No, no, no, I don't think so I don't want to trouble you Why you do me that? Slip out ready lies from the fact's Tell me, why you do me that No, no, no Why you want to play those kind of games with me, oh Oh why, oh why, oh why you tell me l-l-lies Never t-t-think that I would rea-li-li-lize Things you say-ay-ay I will make you fay-ay-ay-ade away B-b-bye, b-b-bye, bye, bye, goodbye Oh why, oh why, oh why you tell me l-l-lies Never t-t-think that I would rea-li-li-lize Things you say-ay-ay I will make you fay-ay-ay-ade away B-b-bye, b-b-bye, bye, bye, goodbye
Writer(s): Arnold Roman, Andrew Michael Saidenberg, Diana Eugena King Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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