Reneé Lamb feat. Christina Modestou, Natalie Paris, Genesis Lynea, Aimie Atkinson & Izuka Hoyle -
Six
Six
He got down on one knee
But I said "No way!"
Packed my bags
And moved into a
Nu-nu-nunnery
Joined the gospel choir
Our riffs were on fire
At the top of the charts
Is where I'm gonna stay
Henry sent me a poem
All about my green sleeves
I changed a couple words
Put it on a sick beat
The song blew their minds
Next minute I was signed
And now I'm writing lyrics
For Shakesy P
Since my first son
Our family's grown
We made a band
And got quite well known
You could perhaps call us
The Tudor Von Trapps
I'm just kidding
We're called
The Royalling Stones
We're one of a kind
No category
Too many years
Lost in history
We're free to take
Our crowning glory
For five more minutes
We're six
What a shame
Yeah, my face
It cost me the crown
So I moved to the
Haus of Holbein
In my hometown
His mates were super arty
But I showed them how to party
Now on my tour of Prussia
Everybody gets down
Music man tried it on
And I was like, "Bye!"
So I thought "Who needs him?
I can give it a try"
I learned everything
Now all I do is sing
And I'll do that until I die
Heard all about these rockin' chicks
Loved every song
And each remix
So I went out and found them
And we laid down an album
Now I don't need your love
All I need is six
(Aww, that's lovely, babe)
We're one of a kind
No category
Too many years
Lost in his story
We're free to take
Our crowning glory
For five more minutes
We're six
Woah, woah
We're six
Woah-oh-oh, we're six
Woah, woah
For five more minutes
It's the end of the show
Of the history mix
We switched up the flow
And we changed the prefix
Everybody knows
That we used to be six wives
But we wanna say
Before we drop the curtain
Nothing is for sure
Nothing is for certain
All that we know is that
We used to be six wives
But now we're one of a kind
No category
Too many years
Lost in history
We're free to take
Our crowning glory
For five more minutes
We're one of a kind
No category
Too many years
Lost in history
We're free to take
Our crowning glory
For five more minutes
We're six
Woah, woah
We're six
Woah-oh-oh, we're six
Woah, woah
For five, four, three
Two, one more minute
We're six
But I said "No way!"
Packed my bags
And moved into a
Nu-nu-nunnery
Joined the gospel choir
Our riffs were on fire
At the top of the charts
Is where I'm gonna stay
Henry sent me a poem
All about my green sleeves
I changed a couple words
Put it on a sick beat
The song blew their minds
Next minute I was signed
And now I'm writing lyrics
For Shakesy P
Since my first son
Our family's grown
We made a band
And got quite well known
You could perhaps call us
The Tudor Von Trapps
I'm just kidding
We're called
The Royalling Stones
We're one of a kind
No category
Too many years
Lost in history
We're free to take
Our crowning glory
For five more minutes
We're six
What a shame
Yeah, my face
It cost me the crown
So I moved to the
Haus of Holbein
In my hometown
His mates were super arty
But I showed them how to party
Now on my tour of Prussia
Everybody gets down
Music man tried it on
And I was like, "Bye!"
So I thought "Who needs him?
I can give it a try"
I learned everything
Now all I do is sing
And I'll do that until I die
Heard all about these rockin' chicks
Loved every song
And each remix
So I went out and found them
And we laid down an album
Now I don't need your love
All I need is six
(Aww, that's lovely, babe)
We're one of a kind
No category
Too many years
Lost in his story
We're free to take
Our crowning glory
For five more minutes
We're six
Woah, woah
We're six
Woah-oh-oh, we're six
Woah, woah
For five more minutes
It's the end of the show
Of the history mix
We switched up the flow
And we changed the prefix
Everybody knows
That we used to be six wives
But we wanna say
Before we drop the curtain
Nothing is for sure
Nothing is for certain
All that we know is that
We used to be six wives
But now we're one of a kind
No category
Too many years
Lost in history
We're free to take
Our crowning glory
For five more minutes
We're one of a kind
No category
Too many years
Lost in history
We're free to take
Our crowning glory
For five more minutes
We're six
Woah, woah
We're six
Woah-oh-oh, we're six
Woah, woah
For five, four, three
Two, one more minute
We're six
Credits
Writer(s): Lars Mosel, Kay Dreuse, Mathias Precht, Matthias Jungemann
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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