Picking Up Promises - Acappella

You make me feel fashion and glamorous
But with empty arms nothing seems sensuous
You know exciting places and you travel a lot
So tell me, darling, when do we start?

Picking up promises, picking up promises
Ch-k-ch-kow, ch-k-ch-kow, ch-k-ch-kow
Got me picking up promises, picking up promises
Ch-k-ch-kow, ch-k-ch-kow, ch-k-ch-kow
Got me picking up promises, picking up promises
Ch-k-ch-kow, ch-k-ch-kow, ch-k-ch-kow

I didn't do my homework and I got to blame it on myself
Let (let!) my emotions go I gave my love and now
The (the love) doesn't want to be with me
You got me

Picking up promises, picking up promises
Ch-k-ch-kow, ch-k-ch-kow, ch-k-ch-kow
Got me picking up promises, picking up promises
Ch-k-ch-kow, ch-k-ch-kow, ch-k-ch-kow, ch-k-ch-kow

My passion is high and always giving
The only thought I have left was this joy yours within
Living for this passion now is only a dream
Who is dreaming, how real does it seem?

Got me picking up promises, picking up promises
Ch-k-ch-kow, ch-k-ch-kow, ch-k-ch-kow
You got me picking up promises, picking up promises
Ch-k-ch-kow, ch-k-ch-kow, ch-k-ch-kow

Got me
Picking up
Your promises, one (ah)

I didn't do my homework and I got to blame it on myself
Let (let!) my emotions go I gave my love and now
The (the love) doesn't want to be with me, yeah
You got me

Picking up, picking up
Your promises
Picking up, picking up
Your promises
You got me picking up promises, picking up promises



Credits
Writer(s): Leonard King, Clifford Wray, Debbie Booker
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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