Omg I'm so sorry but celeb crush, SHE FRICKEN WROTE IT OML I THOUFHT IT WAS A COVER, But no just the cutest person on the planet wrote the song herself just for the show... Like she's acc the artist. I'm sorry but not only can she act, sing, dance and so much more but she can write songs, please hold while I ment in a ball and have yet another mental breakdown while in love with her ✌🏼😂
People smile and tell me I'm the lucky one And we've just begun Think I'm gonna have a son He will be like she and me As free as a dove Conceived in love Sun is gonna shine above Even though we ain't got money I'm so in love with you, honey An' everything will bring A chain of love, oh, oh, yeah In the mornin', when I rise You bring a tear of joy to my eyes An' tell me everything is gonna be alright Seems as though, a month ago I was Beta-Chi Never got high Oh, was a sorry guy Now, I smile and face the girl That shares my name Now I'm through with the game This boy'll never be the same An' even though we ain't got money I'm so in love with you, honey An' everything will bring A chain of love, oh, oh, yeah In the morning, when I rise You bring a tear of joy to my eyes An' tell me everything is gonna be alright Pisces, Virgo rising Is a very good sign Strong and kind And the little boy is mine But, now I see a family Where once was none Now we've just begun Yeah, we're gonna fly to the sun Even though we ain't got money I'm so in love with you, honey An' everything will bring A chain of love, oh, oh, yeah In the morning, when I rise You bring a tear of joy to my eyes An' tell me everything is gonna be alright So love the girl who holds The world in a paper cup Come on then drink it up Love her and she'll bring you luck And if you find she helps your mind Better take her home, home Where don't you live alone Try to earn what lovers own Even though we ain't got money I'm so in love with you, honey An' everything will bring A chain of love, oh, oh, yeah In the morning, when I rise You bring a tear of joy to my eyes An' tell me everything is gonna be alright Oh, oh, oh, yeah Whoa, whoa, whoa, yea
You You think you’re a lion Out in the wild You need to be tamed And ooh Can you hear the sirens? I will put you under like novacaine Boys are like rules They were made to be broken Boys are like rules They were made to be broken Girls are like guns You better run when they’re smokin’ Boys are like rules They were made to be broken They were made to be broken Girls are like guns You better run, run, run, run when they’re smokin’ Boys are like rules They were made to be broken You better run
