Her Day Will Come Lyrics

Well she's got no money to bet,
But she could be a bookie.
She's got no fame yet,
But she could sing her boogie.
She's hiding all her bubblegum,
Looking for a real charm.
She knows more than anyone,
That her day will come.
Her day will come.

She's got an old mobile,
But could receive the calls,
She's got a pretty smile,
But no one gives a hand
when she falls down.

She's hiding all her bubblegum,
Looking for a real charm.
She knows more than anyone,
That her day will come.
Her day will come.
She's got a pretty face,
Just waiting a kiss.
She's got her own charm,
But she's never been on the hot list.

Hiding all her bubblegum,
Looking for a real charm.
She knows more than anyone,
That her day will come.
She likes brown with blue,
She likes fixing things with glue,
She likes old socks,
Likes talking all rock.
She likes permanent pen,
And sleeping at ten,
To wake and watch the sun while she..

She chooses her bubblegum,
Looking for a real charm.
She knows more than anyone,
That her day will come.