Amy MacDonald Footballer's Wife Lyrics

Oh, Mr James Dean, he don't belong to anything
Oh, he left before they could get him with their ways, their wicked ways
Oh, Marilyn Monroe where did you go?
I didn't hear all your stories, I didn't see all your glory

But the footballer's wife tells her troubles and strife
I just don't care in the end who is she to pretend that
She's one of them, I don't think so
And the girl from that show, yes, the one we all know
She thinks she's some kinda star, yes you know who you are
I don't think so, I don't think so

Oh, Ginger Rogers, Fred Astaire won't you dance for me cos I just don't care
What's going on today, I think there's something more, something more
And I'm gone with the wind like they were before
But I'm believing myself I think there's something more
There must be something more, I think there's something more, something more

But still the footballer's wife tells her troubles and strife
I just don't care in the end who is she to pretend that
She's one of them, I don't think so
And the girl from that show, yes, the one we all know
She thinks she's some kinda star, yes you know who you are
I don't think so, I don't think so

Oh, I don't believe in the telling of your stories throughout your life
There's just something unappealing it don't catch my eye, it don't catch my eye
Oh, I don't believe in the selling of your glories before you leave this life
There's so much more to see, I don't believe this is how the world should be

But still the footballer's wife tells her troubles and strife
I just don't care in the end who is she to pretend that
She's one of them, I don't think so
And the girl from that show, yes, the one we all know
She thinks she's some kinda star, yes you know who you are.
I don't think so, I don't think so

The footballer's wife tells her troubles and strife
I just don't care in the end who is she to pretend that she's one of them...

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