m�sica
Buscador

Letra de Sunday Morning Nightmare - Sham 69

Letra de canci�n de Sunday Morning Nightmare de Sham 69 lyrics

Me dad don't want me coming home late from the disco
And me mum doesn't want me hanging around with the lads
Me brother thinks he looks like John Travolta
And me sister thinks she's Olivia Newton John
It's a Sunday morning nightmare
A Sunday morning nightmare
A Sunday morning nightmare
I've been drinking too many pints of lager
I've been getting into to many bleedin' fights
I came home with sick all down me trousers
I've got lovebites all around me neck
I've got a Sunday morning nightmare
A Sunday morning nightmare
A Sunday morning nightmare
Don't do it, they won't let us do it
Don't do it, they won't let us do it
Don't do it, they won't let us do it
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/sunday-morning-nightmare-sham-69.php
Don't do it, they won't let us do it
I've got a Sunday morning nightmare
A Sunday morning nightmare
A Sunday morning nightmare
Don't tell me dad I've just smashed up his car
And don't tell me mum I've got me bird in the club
Tell my brother not to wear my clothes
And tell me sister to get her boyfriend outta me bed
I've got a Sunday morning nightmare
A Sunday morning nightmare
A Sunday morning nightmare
Don't do it, they won't let us do it
Don't do it, they won't let us do it
Don't do it, they won't let us do it
Don't do it, they won't let us do it

Letra subida por: An�nimo

Vota esta canci�n:
0/10 ( votos)

Discos en los que aparece esta letra:

La letra de canci�n de Sunday Morning Nightmare de Sham 69 es una transcripci�n de la canci�n original realizada por colaboradores/usuarios de Coveralia.
Sham 69 Sunday Morning Nightmare lyrics is a transcription from the original song made by Coveralia's contributors/users.

�Has encontrado alg�n error en esta p�gina? Env�anos tu correcci�n de la letra