Kishore Kumar Hits

Buck Owens - Sweet Thing şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Buck Owens

albüm: Early Recordings 1956-1961


Well, my sweet thing
A young and tender sweet thing
I'll let your heart surrender
And baby, stick to me closer than the bark on a tree
Oh, well, the sweet thing
Are you really listenin' sweet thing?
Can't you feel me dreamin' like a child with a toy
The feelin' in my heart with joy?
Well, when I taste your lips
I get all shook and can't hold to get my breath
When I come up for air
Well, I feel so weak it scares me half to death
Well, my sweet thing
A young and tender sweet thing
I'll let your heart surrender
Baby, stick to me closer than the bark on a tree
♪
Well, when I taste your lips
I get all shook and can hardly get my breath
When I come up for air
I feel so weak it scares me half to death
Well, my sweet thing
A young and tender sweet thing
I'll let your heart surrender
Baby, stick to me closer than the bark on a tree
Well, now sweet thing
Yeah, my sweet thing
Oh, my sweet thing
Yeah, my sweet thing
Well, my sweet thing
Yeah, my sweet thing

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