Lovelace Songtext
von Nep
Lovelace Songtext
You just, you make good songs!
Ha ha ha ha
I′m not, I'm not just sayin′ it 'cause I'm your dad
A-one, a-two, a-one, two, three, four
My daddy works for the newspaper
My momma is an engineer
They taught me to walk with my back straight up
Her name is made of love, raised off of chick flicks and gum
Oh my goodness, when anybody sees her, it has to be love
My daddy codes on the computer
My momma is good with names of cars (yes, she is)
They want me to talk as smart as I can
She makes perfect sense, walks like a deer and talks over men
My goodness, when anybody hears her, they have to shut up
She says it loud
Call me Lovelace
Call me la-la-la-la-la-la-love
Call me Lovelace
Call me la-la-la-la-la-la-love
My siblings at the stove a-cookin′
The dogs′re runnin' around the yard
The door thumps twice, straight to my heart
Oh, I′ma win a Grammy for my dad
I'ma buy my mom a house in cash
I′ma retire both my folks
I'ma get there, don′tcha know
Don'tcha know
(Tell 'em, Dad!)
My daddy works for the newspaper
My dogs are runnin′ around the yard
My siblings at the stove a-cookin′
My momma is good with names of cars
My daddy works for the newspaper
My dogs are runnin' around the yard
My daddy works for the newspaper
Ha ha ha ha
I′m not, I'm not just sayin′ it 'cause I'm your dad
A-one, a-two, a-one, two, three, four
My daddy works for the newspaper
My momma is an engineer
They taught me to walk with my back straight up
Her name is made of love, raised off of chick flicks and gum
Oh my goodness, when anybody sees her, it has to be love
My daddy codes on the computer
My momma is good with names of cars (yes, she is)
They want me to talk as smart as I can
She makes perfect sense, walks like a deer and talks over men
My goodness, when anybody hears her, they have to shut up
She says it loud
Call me Lovelace
Call me la-la-la-la-la-la-love
Call me Lovelace
Call me la-la-la-la-la-la-love
My siblings at the stove a-cookin′
The dogs′re runnin' around the yard
The door thumps twice, straight to my heart
Oh, I′ma win a Grammy for my dad
I'ma buy my mom a house in cash
I′ma retire both my folks
I'ma get there, don′tcha know
Don'tcha know
(Tell 'em, Dad!)
My daddy works for the newspaper
My dogs are runnin′ around the yard
My siblings at the stove a-cookin′
My momma is good with names of cars
My daddy works for the newspaper
My dogs are runnin' around the yard
My daddy works for the newspaper
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