Attagirl Lyrics - Singles - Bettie Serveert

Stuck in a rut in a very tight place 

Judge and jury of your own damned fate 

From the cradle to the grave 

You're looking for something 

Snips and a snail and a puppy dog tail 

Nip and tuck, but no avail 

You look like hell 

You're looking for something 

Oh, oh, oh, oh 

It's plain to see 

Oh, oh, oh, oh 

It's you and me and a devil makes three 

Don't get stuck somewhere in the middle 

You paid all your dues 

And you're not on second fiddle 

Don't say luck is something like a riddle 

You paid for your place in this world 

Attagirl 

Better sit tight, gotta drop that phone 

This is a story for the girls back home 

Living on their own 

Looking for something 

Goosebumps, babe, gotta cover your tracks 

Skid marks running all over your back 

Face that fact 

You're looking for something 

Oh, oh, oh, oh 

It's plain to see 

Oh, oh, oh, oh 

It's you and me and a devil makes three 

Don't get suck somewhere in the middle 

You paid all your dues 

And you're not on second fiddle 

Don't say luck is something like a riddle 

You paid for your place in this world 

Don't get suck somewhere in the middle 

You paid all your dues 

And you're not on second fiddle 

Don't say luck is something like a riddle 

You paid for your place in this world 

Attagirl 

I want it all, I wanted everything 

I want it now, I wanted everything 

I want it loud, I wanted everything 

I want it now, I wanted everything 

Don't get suck somewhere in the middle 

You paid all your dues 

And you're not on second fiddle 

Don't say luck is something like a riddle 

You paid for your place in this world 

Don't get suck somewhere in the middle 

You paid all your dues 

And you're not on second fiddle 

Don't say luck is something like a riddle 

You paid for your place in this world 

You paid for your place in this world 

Attagirl