I successi di Saint Agnes
Crediti
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Saint Agnes
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonathan Tufnell
Songwriter
Kitty Arabella Austen
Songwriter
Andy Head
Songwriter
Ben Chernett
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jonathan Tufnell
Producer
Kitty Arabella Austen
Producer
Testi
Hop scotch, throwing rocks
Split lip and a blackened eye
Jump rope, no hope
They got her writing out a hundred lines
Not a little ray of sunshine
Not a little sun beam
Drinking chocolate milkshake
Swearing on a spit-shake
She only needs what she takes
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
She was the meanest little kid in town
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
She was the meanest little kid in town
When life knocks you down, just be the meanest little kid in town
Ain't nobody gonna push you around
When you're the meanest little kid in town
Bloody nose, hand-me-down clothes
She's got a desperado scowl
Older brother, got each other
But you can tell she's missing him now
Eenie, meenie, miny, mo!
Cracking jacks, cracking bones
Fee, fi, fo, fum!
She's not afraid of anyone
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
She was the meanest little kid in town
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
She was the meanest little kid in town
When life knocks you down, just be the meanest little kid in town
Ain't nobody gonna push you around
When you're the meanest little kid in town
Move out of the way, bad motherfucker, bad motherfucker coming through
Move out of the way, bad motherfucker, bad motherfucker coming through
Move out of the way, bad motherfucker, bad motherfucker coming through
Move out of the way, bad motherfucker, bad motherfucker coming through
Move out of the way, bad motherfucker, bad motherfucker coming through
Move out of the way, bad motherfucker, bad motherfucker coming through
Move out of the way, bad motherfucker, bad motherfucker coming through
Writer(s): Kitty Austen, Jonathan Tufnell
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