Tom Cruise Songtext
von Mark Daumail

Here I am again
Catching the tiger by the tail
Out, out of the shower
You smell like a flower
A four-leaf clover
And I would just give your name to all the other news

Ahh, ahh
If I were Thomas Cruise
Ahh, ahh
If I were president
Ahh, ahh
I′d have a private jet


Bitch, you want my money
You wanna make me broke
Lap dance on the table, watch out for the coke
I'm staring at your heels, the only clothes you′re wearing
I'm dying in my drinks, one thing I can't believe in
And I know I′ve said many times, "I quit"
On the king size bed, I just feel like shit
And you touched my face
Said I lost myself
When I was saved by your grace

And I would just give your name to all the other news
Ahh, ahh
If I were Thomas Cruise
Ahh, ahh
If I were president
Ahh, ahh
I′d have a private jet

And I would just give your name
Ahh, ahh
To all the other news
Ahh, ahh
If I were president
Ahh, ahh
If I were Thomas Cruise