Headscratcher Lyrics by Wishy
Head scratcher
I wanna find out your secret
Like Cleopatra
I thought I’d just check you out
Like, oh, my God
How I gotta get on your radar
Just thinking ’bout it
Could turn my mind inside-out
Last call at the bar
One more step and I’m gone
Cruel thought in my head
One more strike on the box
Now, when I wake up
Before I put on my makeup
I still love you
Just thinking ’bout it
Is driving my impulse wild
I still need you
Like, oh, my God
How am I gonna get through my day job?
Let’s talk about it
I’ll meet you downtown tonight
Is it worth the while?
Is it not?
Every empty stomach and ugly cry
On and on
Can’t I get a taste of the crazy life?
Once in a while
Last call at the bar
One more step and I’m gone
Cruel thought in my head
One more strike on the box
Chained up to the moon
One small thing that you do
Shook down on my knees
I say a little prayer for you
Dum, dum, da, dum, daddy, daddy
Dum, dum, da, dum, daddy, daddy
Daddy, daddy, dum, dum, da, dum
Dum, dum, da, dum, daddy, daddy
Dum, dum, da, dum, daddy, daddy
Daddy, daddy, dum, dum, da, dum
Dum, dum, da, dum, daddy, daddy
Dum, dum, da, dum, daddy, daddy
Daddy, daddy, dum, dum, da, dum
Dum, dum, da, dum, daddy, daddy
Dum, dum, da, dum, daddy, daddy
Daddy, daddy, dum, dum, da, dum
Dum, dum, da, dum, daddy, daddy
Dum, dum, da, dum, daddy, daddy
Daddy, daddy, dum, dum, da, dum
