Rob Dougan
Rob Dougan
Rob Dougan
Rob Dougan
Rob Dougan
Rob Dougan
Rob Dougan
Rob Dougan
Rob Dougan
Rob Dougan
Rob Dougan
Rob Dougan
Rob Dougan
Rob Dougan
Rob Dougan
Rob Dougan
Rob Dougan
Rob Dougan
She thinks that I was born yesterday
She thinks that I go out with the tide and fade at the end of the day
She thinks that my hairs aren’t numbered
And when pricked I don’t cry in pain
Just ‘cause I smile like a child born yesterday
And she thinks that I was born in another age
She thinks that I get up with the Sun and dream my life away
And she thinks ‘cause I’m saying nothing that I’ve got nothing to say
Just ‘cause I smile like a child born yesterday
And she thinks that I was born yesterday
She thinks that I came into this world (born without a name)
And she thinks that I’m going nowhere ‘cause I say in one place
And ‘cause I smile like a child born yesterday