Her Day Will Come Songtext
von Mallu Magalhães

She′s got no money to bet
But she could be a bookie, da-ba-da-da
She's got no fame yet
But she could sing her boogie, da-ba-da-da
Oh, oh, oh

She′s hiding all her bubblegum
Looking for a real chum
She knows more than anyone
That her day will come, da-da
Yeah, her day will come

She's got an old mobile
But could receive the calls, da-ba-da-da
She's got a pretty smile
But no one gives a hand
When she falls down, da-ba-da-da
Oh, oh, oh


She′s hiding all her bubblegum
Looking for a real chum
She knows more than anyone
That her day will come, da-ba-da
Yeah, her day will come

She′s got a pretty face
Just waiting a kiss, da-ba-da-da
She's got her own charm
But she′s never been on the hot list, da-ga-de-da-da-da-da-ba

Hiding all her bubblegum
Looking for a real chum
She knows more than anyone
That her day will come, da-ga-ga-de-ga
Yeah, her day will come

She likes brown with blue
Like fixing things with glue
She likes old socks
Like talking old rock
She likes permanent pen
Likes sleeping at ten
To wake and watch the sun while she


She chews her bubblegum
Looking for a real chum
She knows more than anyone
That her day will come, da-da-di-da
Her day will come

She's got a pretty face
Just waiting for a kiss, da-ba-da-da
She′s got her own charm
But never been on the hot list, da-ba-da-ba-ay-ay-ay
Oh, oh, ooh

She's hiding all her bubblegum
She′s looking for a real chum
Oh, she knows more than anyone
That her day will come