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Corker Video (MV)




Performed By: Sounds Like a Storm
Length: 3:42
Written by: Sennen Ludman




Sounds Like a Storm - Corker Lyrics




Well, our lass she's a corker
Necessity like water
As soon as she walked in, I knew
Gotta start talking to you

Our lass she's a smoker (Flamin' hot)
That's what I always told her (Quite a lot)
She's twosin' on my cigarettes
To clear the shit I said, always from her head

But it's hard to clear your mind
Living in a lonely time

She wraps me round her fingers
She's getting under my skin

Well, our lass she's a corker
I'd do anything for her
She's my only fortune
Loves my kind of torture

And our lass she's a keeper
We never get to sleep, no
I don't mind and she don't either
Yes, every time I see her I know

How can you get to sleep
In a town that never dreams

So wrap me round her fingers
She's getting under my skin

I'm always overthinking
She does it till her fingers bleed

She's a corker, alright
She prefers the night time and she loves to get high
She's a corker, alright
Now, we're our nights so she's sharing my light
She's a corker, alright
She prefers the white wine, downs another pint
She's a corker, alright
With her pretty little face, always by my side
She's a corker, alright
She's a corker, alright
She's a corker, alright
She's a corker, alright
She's a cor...

She's a corker, alright
She's a corker, alright
She's a corker, alright
She's a cor...

She's a corker, alright
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Well, our lass she's a corker
Necessity like water
As soon as she walked in, I knew
Gotta start talking to you

Our lass she's a smoker (Flamin' hot)
That's what I always told her (Quite a lot)
She's twosin' on my cigarettes
To clear the shit I said, always from her head

But it's hard to clear your mind
Living in a lonely time

She wraps me round her fingers
She's getting under my skin

Well, our lass she's a corker
I'd do anything for her
She's my only fortune
Loves my kind of torture

And our lass she's a keeper
We never get to sleep, no
I don't mind and she don't either
Yes, every time I see her I know

How can you get to sleep
In a town that never dreams

So wrap me round her fingers
She's getting under my skin

I'm always overthinking
She does it till her fingers bleed

She's a corker, alright
She prefers the night time and she loves to get high
She's a corker, alright
Now, we're our nights so she's sharing my light
She's a corker, alright
She prefers the white wine, downs another pint
She's a corker, alright
With her pretty little face, always by my side
She's a corker, alright
She's a corker, alright
She's a corker, alright
She's a corker, alright
She's a cor...

She's a corker, alright
She's a corker, alright
She's a corker, alright
She's a cor...

She's a corker, alright
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Writer: Sennen Ludman
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music


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