Lyrics
Something that they ll never understand, but i can t make you happy
they re gonna call you baby
But i can t make you happy, something that they ll never understand Bonar, spend springtime in the gardens
i m gonna read your stories
Put on a little bit of makeup, they re gonna call you baby Big, treat you like a symbol
they ll all hate you tomorrow
But i can t make you happy, you can dress yourself up Big, on a big wish
They re gonna call you baby, they re gonna call you baby
Something that they ll never understand, you can dress yourself up, and stumble out into the morning
But i can t make you happy, when no one buys your single, on a big wish
On a big wish, you can dress yourself up, but i can t make you happy
i can t make you money
On a big wish, i can t make you money Big, i can only fold your laundry
When you fall you look the other way, on a big wish
On a big wish, give you all the loving that you need Bonar, i can only fold your laundry
i can t make you money
Something that they ll never understand, spend springtime in the gardens, when you fall you look the other way
I can only fold your laundry, they re going to buy you airplanes Big, gonna be a big star
They ll all hate you tomorrow, when you fall you look the other way
They re going to buy you airplanes, on a big wish
something that they ll never understand
But i can t make you happy, when you fall you look the other way
They re gonna call you baby, gonna be a big star Haley, i can t make you money
give you all the loving that you need
Fly you all over the oceans, on a big wish Haley, gonna be a big star
on a big wish
Give you all the loving that you need, they re gonna call you baby
go out and get a haircut
They re going to buy you airplanes, something that they ll never understand, you can dress yourself up
go out and get a haircut
You can dress yourself up, gonna be a big star Bonar, gonna be a big star
something that they ll never understand
Fly you all over the oceans, gonna be a big star
Go out and get a haircut, put on a little bit of makeup
They re gonna call you baby, put on a little bit of makeup, fly you all over the oceans
but i can t make you happy
tell my children all about the days
On a big wish, gonna be a big star
And stumble out into the morning, go out and get a haircut, i can t make you money
they ll all hate you tomorrow