Тексты песни «Three Small Words»

We come home beat and tired Asleep and wired late at night We get to talkin about our Feelings and we fight and it's the Same old story we never work it out You say it's not worth the bother What's the fuss all about...

Come on say it say it Ohh Ohh OhhOhh Ohh Ohh OhhOhh We come home waitin tired sleepin wide awake at night We get to talkin about our feelings Then we fight and It's the same old story Never work it out You say its not...

I'm a punk rock prom queen Brown paper magazine Hotter than you've ever seen Everywhere and in between A ten-ticket thrill ride Don't ya wanna come inside A five-star triple-threat Hardest of the hard to get No one's...