Get Back

Album cover art for "Get Back" by Luigi Raimondi

Luigi Raimondi - Pop, Eurobeat

Get Back

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Last dance, you can only play Black jack My friend, someone else is right Toc toc baby Now I don't care about you my love Ever and ever (I) only pleased my girl to be on Get back ! Get back ! Don't stop when I look in your eyes Staying all around (there's) nothing I can do Last dance, you can only play Black jack, overtime is not forever Too late! Burning never again Lost into your mind I can tell you why My friend, someone else is right Toc toc baby, only now you give me Uh uh uh ! I remember you don't love Uh uh uh ! Ahh you crazy understand Now I don't care about you my love Ever and ever (I) only pleased my girl to be on Get back ! You know I look for every wonder You're not American girl Get back ! Don't cry, you make me feel sad about you You're not American girl Got sad when you did not arrive Walking up and down I was nervous too Last chance, I was on my way Back home baby, do you understand ? Too late! You can't call me again Falling to your knees I could only cry Your hands seem to me like dirty Get back baby, just enough I had it Uh uh uh! I remember you don't love Uh uh uh! Ahh you crazy understand Now I don't care about you my love Ever and ever (I) only pleased my girl to be on Get back! You know I look for every wonder You're not American girl Get back ! Don't cry, you make me feel sad about you You're not American girl Get back ! You know I look for every wonder You're not American girl Get back ! Don't cry, you make me feel sad about you You're not American girl Don't stop nothing I can do Last dance, you can only play Black jack, overtime is not forever Too late! Lost into your mind I can tell you My friend, someone else is right Toc toc baby, only now you give me Uh uh uh ! Uh uh uh ! Now I don't care about you my love Ever and ever (I) only pleased my girl to be on Get back ! Get back ! Got sad when you did not arrive Walking up and down I was nervous too Last chance, I was on my way Back home baby, do you understand ? Too late! You can't call me again Falling to your knees I could only cry Your hands seem to me like dirty Get back baby, just enough I had it Uh uh uh ! Uh uh uh ! Get back ! Get back ! Get back ! Get back ! You're not American girl

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Credits

Writers
  • Giancarlo Pasquini
  • Alberto Contini