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Working My Way Back To You (radio Edit)
I keep working my way back to you, babe. With a burning love inside. Yeah I'm working my way back to you babe. And a happiness that died. I let it get away.
Working My Way Back To You
I keep working my way back to you, babe. With a burning love inside. Yeah I'm working my way back to you babe. And a happiness that died. I let it get away.
Working My Way Back To You/forgive Me
Ooh, ooh-ooh. . I'll keep working my way back to you, babe. With a burning love inside. Yeah, I'm working my way back to you, babe. And the happiness that died.
Working My Way Back To You
Oooooooooh-oh-oooooooooh. . I'll keep working my way back to you, babe. With a burning love inside. Hey, I'm working my way back to you, babe. And the happiness that died.
Native New Yorker
New York girl, ooh, ooh, ooh. Runnin' pretty, New York City girl. Twenty-five, thirty-five. Hello, baby, New York City girl. You grew up ridin' the subways, running with people.
Working My Way Back To You
I keep working my way back to you, babe. With a burning love inside. Yeah I'm working my way back to you babe. And a happiness that died. I let it get away.
Working My Way Back To You
Workin' my way back to you, babe. With a burnin' love inside. Yeah, I'm workin' my way back to you, babe. And the happiness that died. I let it get away.
Opus 17 (don't You Worry 'bout Me)
Oh I can see. There ain't no room for me-. You're only holding out your heart in sympaty.. If there's another man. Then girl I understand.. Go on and take his hand.
Opus 17 (sundown)
I can see there ain't no room for me. You're only holding up your heart in sympathy. If there's another man, then girl I understand. Go on and take his hand and don't you worry 'bout me.
Native New Yorker
New York girl, ooh, ooh, ooh. . Runnin' pretty, New York City girl. 25, 35, hello, baby. New York City girl. . You grew up ridin' the subways, running with people.
Opus 17 (don't You Worry 'bout Me)
I can see. There ain't no room for me. You're only holdin' up your heart in sympathy. If there's another man. Then girl I understand. Go on and take his hand.
Working My Way Back To You
Working my way back to you, babe. With a burnin' love inside. Yeah, I'm workin' my way back to you, babe. And the happiness that died. I let it get away.
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