Lyric Three Small Words
I m a punk rock prom queen
Brown paper magazine
Hotter than you ve ever seen
Everywhere and in between
A ten-ticket thrill ride
Don t ya wanna come inside
A five-star triple-threat
Hardest of the hard to get
No one s little red corvette
Ain t seen nothin like me yet
But it took 6 whole hours
And 5 long days
4 all your lies to come undone
And those 3 small words
Were way 2 late
Cause you can t see that I m the 1
I m your late-night head rush
Ace-high royal flush
Red velvet orange crush
You just don t impress me much
A glossy double-cover spread
Opened up inside your head
A black-cherry paradise
Half the sugar twice the spice
I don t wanna treat you nice
Come on baby roll the dice
But it took 6 whole hours
And 5 long days
4 all your lies to come undone
And those 3 small words
Were way 2 late
Cause you can t see that I m the 1
Brown paper magazine
Hotter than you ve ever seen
Everywhere and in between
A ten-ticket thrill ride
Don t ya wanna come inside
A five-star triple-threat
Hardest of the hard to get
No one s little red corvette
Ain t seen nothin like me yet
But it took 6 whole hours
And 5 long days
4 all your lies to come undone
And those 3 small words
Were way 2 late
Cause you can t see that I m the 1
I m your late-night head rush
Ace-high royal flush
Red velvet orange crush
You just don t impress me much
A glossy double-cover spread
Opened up inside your head
A black-cherry paradise
Half the sugar twice the spice
I don t wanna treat you nice
Come on baby roll the dice
But it took 6 whole hours
And 5 long days
4 all your lies to come undone
And those 3 small words
Were way 2 late
Cause you can t see that I m the 1