Little Boots - Pretty Tough Lyrics

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Pretty Tough

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What Are The Lyrics For Pretty Tough By Little Boots?
Pretty tough, pretty tough
If I was so innocent, would I be your prisoner? If I was so innocent, would I be your prisoner? If I was so in, if I was so in If I was so in, if I was so innocent So you relax and turn your back But you know nothing, nothing You know nothing, nothing So you relax and turn your back But you know nothing, nothing You know nothing, nothing If I was so innocent, would I be your prisoner? If I was so innocent, would I be your prisoner? If I was so in, if I was so in If I was so in, if I was so innocent Hear my voice, a little ??? It's my choice, don't under estimate Love destroys and complicates and it won't to place, and it won't to place Oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh You think I'm pretty, oh? Well I can be pretty tough, pretty tough Push me a little low, I can get a little rough, a little rough! If I was so innocent, would I be your prisoner? If I was so innocent, would I be your prisoner? If I was so in, if I was so in If I was so in, if I was so innocent If I was so innocent, would I be your prisoner? If I was so innocent, would I be your prisoner? If I was so in, if I was so in If I was so in, if I was so innocent You think I'm pretty, oh? Well I can be pretty tough, pretty tough Push me a little low, I can get a little rough, a little rough! |
Who Wrote Pretty Tough By Little Boots?
John Robert Beck, Victoria Hesketh
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