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Gary Moore( Robert William Gary Moore )
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Eyesight To The Blind
You're talking about your woman, I wish to God, man, that you could see mine You're talking about your woman, I wish to God that you could see mine Every time the little girl start to loving, She bring eyesight to the blind
Lord, her daddy must been a millionaire, 'Cause I can tell by the way she walk Her daddy must been a millionaire, Because I can tell by the way she walk Every time she start to loving, The deaf and dumb begin to talk
I remember one Friday morning, We was lying down across the bed Man in the next room a-dying, stopped dying And lift up his head, and said, Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com 'Lord, ain't she pretty, And the whole state know she fine!'
Every time she start to loving, She bring eyesight to the blind (Spoken: All right and all right, now. Lay it on me, lay it on me, lay it on me Oh lordy, what a woman, what a woman!)
Yes, I declare she's pretty And the whole state knows she's fine Man, I declare she's pretty, God knows I declare she's fine Every time she starts to loving, Whoo, she brings eyesight to the blind
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