Thumbelina Lyrics - Down Here - Tracy Bonham

Set your wilder beast free 

Let your lady bug be 

Gladiolas don't go to sleep till dawn 

Sexy people sleep with their hair dos on 

Let your jack hammer sing 

Pretty angels get wings 

Thumbelina girl with her tongue tucked in 

Angry woman caught with her mouth again 

Margaritas walk with their hips 

And win in the end 

One day when everyone's gone 

What will it matter what kind trip you're on 

Give your soul sucker gin 

Let your sore loser win 

Pretty people swim with their lipstick on 

Little matches sleep with their lashes long 

Margaritas walk with their hips 

Prove me all wrong 

One day when everyone's gone 

What will it matter what kind of trip you're on 

One day when we're all gone 

What will it matter what kind of spell you're on 

Thumbelina caught with her tongue tucked in 

Yellow belly ran from the rain again 

What will it matter who's watching in the end 

One day when every ones gone 

What will it matter what kind of trip you're on 

One day when we're all gone 

What will it matter what really turns you on