| She Don't Write Songs |
| She may be pretty got more money than me but she don't write Songs about you. She's always cooking and studying books and But she don't write songs about you. There's a place that's good for me got money skies and fruity Trees and trust me love is on the way. Baby baby satisfaction Fills the air and holds me close like teddy bears and it's a Sunshiny day even when it's cold and dark outside, inside the Sexy people screaming that they love me cause I'm macy gray. Crazy crazy, when the party ends and all the angels are My friends they see me they say: hey hey She may be pretty got more money than me but she don't write Songs about you. She's always cooking and studying books and But she don't write songs about you. In this place the things I cherish last forever and whoever Enters has a song to sing. They go: ??â????lalalalalalalalalala, Dooobeedooo.??â??? Even when it's cold and dark outside, inside The sexy people screaming that they love me cause I'm macy Gray. Crazy crazy, when the party never ends and all the Angels are my friends they see me they say: hey hey. She may be pretty got more money than me but she don't write Songs about you. She may be smarter, her bosoms are larget But she don't write songs about you. She'll give you good head And she'll make up your bed, but she don't write songs about You. You think she's for you, but she'll only bore you but she Don't write songs about you. My cherie amour, looking at the front door, sweet thang, hit Me baby one more time ??â??â?? betcha think this song is about you, Couldn't-a wrote it without you ??â??â?? it goes: la la la. It goes: la La la. Crazy crazy. Jmj in the house. She may be pretty got more money than me but she don't write Songs about you. This song's about you baby ??â??â?? it's all About you baby ??â??â?? she don't write songs about you she'll give You good head and she'll make up the bed but she don't write Songs about you. You'll think she's for you but she'll only bore You cuz she don't write songs about you. She'll do your dishes And feed all your fishes but she don't write songs about you. She don't write about you. They go la la. La |