CMON DUDE.... WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE
Robbi A.
Genre: Contemporary Country/Folk/Americana
Additional Notes:
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Backstory:
Lyrics:
C’Mon Dude
by Robbi Atkins
(rewrite 4/10)
VERSE:
Yeah when you strolled in
well I started to sin
‘Cause I knew what I was gonna do
stay on my barstool
and make fun of the fools
as they objectify you
You’re a piece of steak
dropped in a shark tank
gotta feel a little bad that you’re in it
the frenzy begins
they're circling in
wanna see who's gonna get it
Chorus:
Why you gotta be such a sight
turning every head in the room
are you doing this out of spite
what do women ever do to you
Right off a magazine cover
and straight into this bar
so c’mon dude and tell me
who the hell do you think you are
VERSE:
Oh but what do i see
you’re coming at me
gotta wipe away my snear
guess my gig is up
as you interrupt
my private time with my beer
so you say let’s dance
honey here’s your chance
let me twirl you around that sawdust
well how can I say no
to a centerfold
now all the girls are staring at us.
Chorus:
Why you gotta be such a sight
turning every head in the room
are you doing this out of spite
what do women ever do to you
Right off a magazine cover
and straight into this bar
so c’mon dude and tell me
who the hell do you think you are
BRIDGE:
well i guess
the jokes on me
if they’re the fools
then i’m their queen…..
Chorus:
Why you gotta be such a sight
turning every head in the room
are you doing this out of spite
what do women ever do to you
Right off a magazine cover
and straight into this bar
so c’mon dude and tell me
who the hell do you think you are