Lyrics

Always been strange, never seemed cool A Lithuanian I wanted as a friend Always been afraid, you came a little late To truly eat your food off a proper big man's plate Didn't you? Arvydas Sabonis Arvydas Sabonis Fifteen points a game, a model for a wife You were laughing last, you had a pretty good life Didn't you? Arvydas Sabonis Arvydas Come on back, we miss you Come on back, we miss you so Come on back, we miss you Come on back, we miss you Come on back, we miss you Come on back, we miss you so Come on back, we miss you Come on back, we miss you Arvydas Sabonis Arvydas
Writer(s): Richard Edwards Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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