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Natasha Bedingfield – Frogs

Исполнители: Natasha Bedingfield
Альбомы: Natasha Bedingfield – Natasha Bedingfield - Unwritten
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Текст Natasha Bedingfield – Frogs

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The in and out of dating’s got me all confused
I build up expectations and I’m feeling used
Seems that everybody’s into fast food,
Everybody’s in too quick

I want some one to take the time: fine dining, not rushing

Now it’s nearly 7:30, I’m slipping on a dress
I keep my fingers crossed, you’re not like all the rest,
So when you come to pick me up come right to my door
Don’t stay in your car and beep beep the horn

Maybe, I’m a hopeless romantic
You’ll pick the sounds for the background to our drive into town
Baby, don’t be one of the traffic
Had too many nights with the wrong guys
Caught me at red lights

Tell me, how many frogs do I have to kiss
Before I find my prince, before I find my prince?
All you girls that are going through this
Tell ’em how it is, tell ’em how it is

We pull up to a premiere, red carpet good
You take my coat, get my chair, like I hoped you would
You’re funny, and your flirting’s really working for me
But where it goes from here?
Better wait and see

Baby, I’m a hopeless romantic
You’ll pick the view to kiss to
Make me go ooh, ooh
And, baby, it’ll all turn out tragic
And you’ll push for more
Back at my front door
More than I’m ready for

Tell me, how many frogs do I have to kiss
Before I find my prince, before I find my prince?
All you girls that are going through this
Tell ’em how it is, tell ’em how it is

Tell me, how many frogs do I have to kiss
Before I find my prince, before I find my prince?
All you girls that are going through this
Tell ’em how it is, tell ’em how it is

Come on
You gotta, you got to tip the waiter, that’s how it works
But you can’t skip the starter, go straight to desert
You’ve gotta pop the cork before you taste the wine
Now make your mad dash for the finish line

Up in a row ’cause the dating game is whoa
We get hooked up but the real shame is
Too much connection followed by rejections
Gonna hurt a girl ’til she learns her lesson

Tell me, how many frogs do I have to kiss
Before I find my prince, before I find my prince?
All you girls that are going through this
Tell ’em how it is, tell ’em how it is

Tell me, how many frogs do I have to kiss
Before I find my prince, before I find my prince?
All you girls that are going through this
Tell ’em how it is, tell ’em how it is

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Natasha Bedingfield – Natasha Bedingfield - Unwritten