歌词
Fancy a big house
Some kids, and a horse
I cannot quite, but nearly
Guarantee a divorce
I think that I love you
I think that I do
So go on, mister
Make 'Miss Me,' 'Mrs. You'
I love you, I love you
I love you, I do
I only make jokes to distract myself
From the truth, from the truth
Fancy a fast car
A bag full of loot
I can nearly guarantee
You'll end up with the boot
Yeah, I love you, I love you
I love you, I do
I only make jokes to distract myself
From the truth, from the truth
(And I love you, yeah) I love you
I love you (I love you!)
I love you, I do
I only make jokes to distract myself
From the truth, from the truth
Written by: Dot Allison, Henry Binns, Sam Hardaker, Sia, Tim Buckley