Messages Songtext
von Robert Scott
Messages Songtext
Every one of us is the same
Begging for the moments of fame
We′re impressed with the ones we meet
Though we may be unsteady on our feet
Take good care and dress up really fine
And I'll be proud to call you mine
Running late but now we′re on the way
Let's make this a special day
Soon small talk's at an end
And there′s messages we′ve got to send
Some of them we hope will get through
And there's not a lot else we can do
Every one of us is the same
Begging for the moments of fame
We′re impressed with the ones we meet
Though we may be unsteady on our feet
Begging for the moments of fame
We′re impressed with the ones we meet
Though we may be unsteady on our feet
Take good care and dress up really fine
And I'll be proud to call you mine
Running late but now we′re on the way
Let's make this a special day
Soon small talk's at an end
And there′s messages we′ve got to send
Some of them we hope will get through
And there's not a lot else we can do
Every one of us is the same
Begging for the moments of fame
We′re impressed with the ones we meet
Though we may be unsteady on our feet
Writer(s): Robert Marshall Scott Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
