The North Rocks - Tales I'm Telling You

I got boredom
I got nothing
I got nothing to do
I got reason
I got smiling
I just want you
Hey now
Don't you make fun of it
I don't like it that way
Come on baby
Baby come to me
We got to get away
I know you want it too
The magic that I do
The tales that I'm telling you
I got boredom
I got nothing
I got nothing to do
I got reason
I got smiling
I just want you
Hey now
Don't you make fun of it
I don't like it that way
Come on baby
Baby come to me
We got to get away
I know you want it too
The magic that I do
The tales that I'm telling you
I know you want it too
The magic that I do
The tales that I'm telling you

Written by:
Hubert Hoogeveen

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The North Rocks

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