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They told me put my hands up behind my head I think you got the wrong one I'm sick and tired of running I been searching where the love went I been looking for a dove They told me if I move they gon shoot me dead But I think I'm bout to cut a rug I been waiting on the summer Soul looking back and wonders How we posed to get from under They told me put my hands up behind my head I think you got the wrong one I'm sick and tired of running I been searching where the love went I been looking for a dove They told me if I move they gon shoot me dead But I think I'm bout to cut a rug I been waiting on the summer Soul looking back and wonders How we posed to get from under They told me put my hands up behind my head They told me put my hands up behind my head I think you got the wrong one Letras de cancionesI'm sick and tired of running I been searching where the love went I been looking for a dove They told me if I move they gon shoot me dead But I think I'm bout to cut a rug I been waiting on the summer Soul looking back and wonders How we posed to get from under They told me put my hands up behind my head I think you got the wrong one I'm sick and tired of running I been searching where the love went I been looking for a dove They told me if I move they gon shoot me dead But I think I'm bout to cut a rug I been waiting on the summer Soul looking back and wonders How we posed to get from under They told me put my hands up behind my head From Letras Mania