Letra de 24 Hours a Day
L. J. Johnson
24 Hours a Day
L. J. Johnson
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L. J. Johnson
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I'll tell you sweetly now
Why I can't come to bed
I'm listening to the music
That's playing in my head
While you're filled
With sleepy dreams
I'm moving to the sounds
The beat keeps driving
In my brain
And the words go
Round and round
I see myself up on the stage
And holding my guitar
And I can't tell
If it's Carnegie Hall
Or just some local bar
But the hands are clapping
And the place is moving
And I feel it in my soul
It's late at night
And I can't sleep
I gotta write some
Rock and roll
Why I can't come to bed
I'm listening to the music
That's playing in my head
While you're filled
With sleepy dreams
I'm moving to the sounds
The beat keeps driving
In my brain
And the words go
Round and round
I see myself up on the stage
And holding my guitar
And I can't tell
If it's Carnegie Hall
Or just some local bar
But the hands are clapping
And the place is moving
And I feel it in my soul
It's late at night
And I can't sleep
I gotta write some
Rock and roll
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