Wake Up

Wake up and fix me breakfast
Eggs, raisin toast and some grits
That's all I think I'm missing
But boy you got a whole lot to fix

And I know you really care
But whose underwear are these?
And I know you always tell the truth
But that wasn't your mama with you

Shake things up for a bit
Wasn't everything too perfect
And I thought we really fit
But fitting in has made me hate it

And I know you really care
But whose underwear are these?
And I know you always tell the truth
But that wasn't your mama with you

Let's make up
Tell me you love me
Let's forget everything that happened
And I'll get memory shock therapy
We could start another love story

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

And I know you really care
But whose underwear are these?
And I know you always tell the truth
But that wasn't your mama with you

Oh I know you really care
But whose underwear are these?
And I know you always tell the truth
But that wasn't your mama with you

That wasn't your mama with you



Credits
Writer(s): Stuart Garrard, Tim Hughes, Martin Smith
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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