You know it really wont surprise me If you're a wreck by the age of fourteen The way you look The way you look is fine
So often colour coordinated your sister she's an Eighties fan But that's alright Have I told you so is mine
You say your life will be the death of you Tell me, do you wash your hair in honey dew? And long for all of them to fall in love with you But they never do
Drinking vodka on the fly Your mother has a watchful eye So look out kid She's onto you this time
Run away to a bed and breakfast Console yourself with the Reader's Digest Ringing the Yellow Pages all alone
You say your life will be the death of you Tell me, do you wash your hair in honey dew? And long for all of them to fall in love with you But they never do No they never do
I'm gonna tell you something good about yourself I'll say it now and I'll never say it about no one else
I'm gonna tell you something good about yourself I'll say it now and I'll never say it about no one else About no one elseTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
