Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Groupies, artist - Tut Tut Child. Date of issue: 23.03.2014
Song language: English
Groupies |
| She was nineteen, in love |
| With everything but the law |
| Addicted to the set of the scene |
| And every boy she every met |
| Got easier to forget |
| 'Cause she always let 'em slip through the seams |
| And all those late-night sessions |
| With all the wrong intentions |
| Always end up in the back of the car |
| I guess her daddy didn’t get |
| What his daughter really meant |
| When she said she would shoot for the stars |
| We were feelin' like |
| (Oooh, oh-oh-oh aah-ah, a-ah) |
| And we were livin' like |
| (Oh-oh-oooh, oh-oh-oh aah-ah, a-ah) |
| And we were rockin' like |
| (Oh-oh-oooh, oh-oh-oh aah-ah, a-ah) |
| And we were ragin' like |
| (Oh-oh-ooooh, ooooooh) |
| Never could we do no wrong |
| I told her, |
| «Come here baby |
| You could be my lady |
| You can run this city with me,» |
| I told her, |
| «Calm down baby |
| You could be my lady |
| You can run this city with me.» |
| (oh-oh-oooh, oh-oh-oh aah-ah, a-ah) |
| (Oooh, ooooooh) |
| Calm down baby |
| Calm down |
| Down |
| Calm down baby |
| You could be my lady |
| You can run this city with me Ha, groupie |
| (Ha) |
| (Ha, groupie) |
| And we were rockin' like |
| (Calm down baby |
| You could be my lady |
| You can run this city with me) |
| And we were livin' like |
| (Calm down baby |
| You could be my lady |
| You can run this city with me) |
| And we were rockin' like |
| B-b-be my lady |
| You can run this city |
| (Run this city with me) |
| And we were livin' like |
| B-b-be my lady |
| You can run this city |
| (Run this city with me) |
| And we were rockin' like |
| (Oooh, oh-oh-oh aah-ah, a-ah) |
| (Oooh, ooooooh) |
| She was twenty-one, ragin' |
| Addicted to backstages |
| The bottles of champagne |
| As long as she ain’t payin' |
| She’s the last one stayin' |
| As long as someone’s playin' |
| 'Cause the DJ’s always drivin' her home |
| And all those late night confessions |
| Sent all the wrong messages |
| Once again she’s in the back of the car |
| I guess her daddy didn’t get |
| What his daughter really meant |
| When she said she would shoot for the stars |
| (Oh-oh-oooh, oh-oh-oh aah-ah, a-ah) |
| (Oooh, ooooooh) |
| Calm down baby |
| Calm down |
| Down |
| Calm down baby |
| You could be my lady |
| You can run this city with me Ha, groupie |
| (Ha) |
| (Ha, groupie) |
| And we were rockin' like |
| (Calm down baby |
| You could be my lady |
| You can run this city with me) |
| And we were livin' like |
| (Calm down baby |
| You could be my lady |
| You can run this city with me) |
| And we were rockin' like |
| B-b-be my lady |
| You can run this city |
| (Run this city with me) |
| And we were livin' like |
| B-b-be my lady |
| You can run this city |
| (Run this city with me) |
| And we were rockin' like |
| (Oooh, oh-oh-oh aah-ah, a-ah) |
| (Oooh, ooooooh) |