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Tom Odell – Son Of An Only Child lyrics
[Verse 1]
Ripples in my soup's got me dreaming
Ten pounds on the side, baby sitting [?]
She's twenty-five, she's quite a sight
She laughs 'til we see the lights[?]
And sugar drops
Go the extra mile when you're the son of an only child
Yea-ea-ea-eah
[Verse 2]
Saturday night and I'm drinking
Some guy and the bar's got me thinking I'm cross
Oh, I'm cross
Hold me back
Hold me back like I'm about to attack
Oh, I'm yours
And I'm fucking wild
I'm the son of an only child
Yea-ea-ea-eah, yea-ea-ea-eah
[Verse 3]
And I feel like celebrating and they're only decorating
Sticking on the other draft, no doubt
And the baby-boomer's crying, 'cause it's champaign [?]
Sticking on the other draft, out of shame [?]
[Verse 4]
Taking all the toys off the counter
You've got something special about you
So come on, smile
You're such a mess
How can you be sad when you're simply the best?
Let's run away
In your daddy's car
I'm sick of singing 'bout my broken heart
I'm a rocket man
And I want you [?]
I'm the son of an only child
Oh, yeah
Yea-ea-ea-eah, yea-ea-ea-eah
Ripples in my soup's got me dreaming
Ten pounds on the side, baby sitting [?]
She's twenty-five, she's quite a sight
She laughs 'til we see the lights[?]
And sugar drops
Go the extra mile when you're the son of an only child
Yea-ea-ea-eah
[Verse 2]
Saturday night and I'm drinking
Some guy and the bar's got me thinking I'm cross
Oh, I'm cross
Hold me back
Hold me back like I'm about to attack
Oh, I'm yours
And I'm fucking wild
I'm the son of an only child
Yea-ea-ea-eah, yea-ea-ea-eah
[Verse 3]
And I feel like celebrating and they're only decorating
Sticking on the other draft, no doubt
And the baby-boomer's crying, 'cause it's champaign [?]
Sticking on the other draft, out of shame [?]
[Verse 4]
Taking all the toys off the counter
You've got something special about you
So come on, smile
You're such a mess
How can you be sad when you're simply the best?
Let's run away
In your daddy's car
I'm sick of singing 'bout my broken heart
I'm a rocket man
And I want you [?]
I'm the son of an only child
Oh, yeah
Yea-ea-ea-eah, yea-ea-ea-eah
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