Sour Little Sweetie

Sour Little Sweetie - The View

Always in the bad books

It's not how it looks born to be a pawn

End up being rooks we weren't giving we just took

Good people can end up being crooks

So oh woah oh

I danced the heel off my black boot

The feather off my hat

Looked the Devil in the eye

Said "There's no turning back"

Eternal torture I quite fancy some of that

Eternal torture I quite fancy some of that

I danced the heel off my black boot

The feather off my hat

Looked the Devil in the eye

Said "There's no turning back"

Sour little sweetie that is sweeter than the rest

Like my bottom piece of my hair's always a mess so

Darling sweetheart don't strees

My head's a mess and don't you know

And never into good looks

I know the mighty raven

Started with the babylon brick

I stamped my foot the whole world shook

Firmly with the noise that this is not a flick

Oh no oh woah no

I dance the heel off my black boot

The feather off my hat

Looked the Devil in the eye

And said "There's no turning back"

Oh sour little sweetie that is sweeter than the rest

Like my bottom piece of my hair's always a mess so

Darling sweetheart don't strees

My head's a mess and don't you know

And so before you have to go

Can you tell me

I don't know

Oh where did all the love go

Where did all the love go

Where did all the love go

Where did all the love go

Did all the love go

And where did all the love go

Where did all the love go

Where did all the love go

Where did all the love go

Sour little sweetie that is sweeter than the rest

Like my bottom piece of my hair's always a mess so

Darling sweetheart don't strees

My head's a mess and don't you know