fredag 27 november 2009

blanda högt och lågt



och faktum är att det inte är att bara fnysa åt - sjung, skråla med, det är för sjutton fredag - låt er ryckas med:

If I were a boy, even just for a day
I'd roll out of bed in the morning
and throw on what I wanted
and go drink beer with the guys

and chase after girls
I'd kick it with who I wanted
and I'd never get confronted for it
'cause they stick up for me

If I were a boy,
I think I could understand
how it feels to love a girl
I swear I'd be a better man

I'd listen to her 'cause I know it hurts
when you lose the one you wanted
'cause he's taking you for granted
and everything you had got destroyed

If I were a boy
I would turn off my phone
tell everyone it's broken
so they'd think that I was sleeping alone

I'd put myself first
and make the rules as I go
'cause I know that she'd be faithful
waiting for me to come home, to come home
...

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