Dean Friedman With Denise Marsa - Lucky Stars | Текст песни

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• Dean Friedman With Denise Marsa
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What are you crazy, how in the hell can you say what you just said
I was talkin' to myself, shut the door and come to bed
By the way I forgot to say, your endearing mother called today

Did you see Lisa, Yes I saw Lisa, Is that why you’re angry
I wasn't angry, maybe a little
Not even maybe, must be the weather

Now don't be a baby, well how am I supposed to feel
With all the things you don't reveal
And you can thank your lucky stars
That we're not as smart as we'd like to think we are

Would you like to talk about it, there's not much to say
We had lunch this afternoon, her life's in disarray
She still goes around as if she's always stumblin' off a cliff

Do you still want her, what are you saying
Do you still want her, Baby stop playing
Really I mean it, Can you forget her
Baby now stop it, You should know better

I know this is hard to do, but there's no one for me but you
And you can thank your lucky stars
That we're not as smart as we’d like to think we are

Baby I'm sorry I was wrong, I have no alibis
I was acting like a fool and I apologise
Listen, hun, I know you're dumb but that's OK
You don't have to look so glumb

Do you still love me, Yes I still love you
Mean you're not just bein’ nice, No I'm not just being nice
Do you feel sleepy, Aw, you’re so sincere, Yes I feel sleepy
Well slide over here ‘cause I may not be all that bright
But I know how to hold you tight

And you can thank your lucky stars
That we're not as smart as we'd like to think we are
You can thank your lucky stars
That we're not as smart as we'd like to think we are
And we can thank our lucky stars
That we're not as smart as we'd like to think we are


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