City Cook

Who did that? You?
You wanna give that to my customer?
Not like that chef
What? So what?

I'll never have to fake a smile anymore
With that man complaining while I scrub the floor
And I can't help it, now I'm done with this
I got my pride and I did my time

I'm done with tyrannical men and the way they talk to me
But I just wonder if they understand how mean there were to me
Oh, ain't that funny, how this ever tends to be?
But I just wonder if you'll understand what it means to me

I heard on a radio song, what an old friend said to me
And I just wonder if you'll understand what it means to me
Oh, ain't that funny, all these words are made for me
And I just wonder if you'll understand that was meant to be

I've never ride on this side of the shore
Where you play around and go with the flow
I can't hear, nothing but joy and tweets
I'm on a cloud and I dream out loud

I heard on a radio song, what an old friend said to me
And I just wonder if you'll understand what it means to me
Oh, ain't that funny, all these words are made for me
And I just wonder if you'll understand that was meant to be

I'm done with tyrannical men, and the way they talk to me
But I just wonder if they understand how mean there were to me
Oh, ain't that funny, how this ever tends to be?
But I just wonder if you'll understand what it means to me

I heard on a radio song, what an old friend said to me
And I just wonder if you'll understand what it means to me
Oh, ain't that funny, all these words are made for me
And I just wonder if you'll understand that was meant to be

I heard on a radio song
And I just wonder if you'll understand
Oh, ain't that funny
These words are made for me
(Clever, clever, clever, clever, clever)



Credits
Writer(s): Sonia Fernandez Velasco, Arnaud De Bosredon Combrailles, Charles Delaporte
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