制作
出演艺人
Lonehill Estate
表演者
作曲和作词
Jonathan Ross
作曲
David Waugh
作曲
Mark van den Berg
作曲
歌词
She will have a beer
And I think I'll have a milkshake
She grew up on the street
And I live on an estate
She called me gangster
But I don't know what that means
She called me rock star
Long hair, totin' ripped jeans
She called me gangster
But I don't know what that means
She called me gangster
What the hell does that mean?
She's a work of art
She brightens up my bedroom
I can sing a song
But she can find the dance moves
I treat her like a lady
In the hope that she will come around
Come around, come around, baby
You know that I wouldn't change a thing
She called me gangster
But I don't know what that means
She called me rock star
Long hair, totin' ripped jeans
She called me gangster
But I don't know what that means
She called me gangster
What the hell does that mean?
My body's nobody's body but mine
She makes me nervous most all of the time
My body's nobody's body but mine
She makes me nervous, but she makes me feel like a
(Gangster)
She called me (Rock star)
She called me (Gangster)
She called me (Rock star)
She called me gangster
But I don't know what that means
She called me rock star
Long hair, totin' ripped jeans
She called me gangster
But I don't know what that means
She called me gangster
What the hell does that mean?
She called me gangster
But I don't know what that means
She called me rock star
Long hair, totin' ripped jeans
She called me gangster
But I don't know what that means
She called me gangster
What the hell does that mean?
She called me gangster
But I don't know what that means
She called me rock star
Long hair, totin' ripped jeans
She called me gangster
But I don't know what that means
She called me gangster
What the hell does that mean?
Written by: David Waugh, Jonathan Ross, Mark van den Berg
